<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968</id><updated>2012-02-28T15:30:31.340+08:00</updated><category term='Travel Log'/><category term='Emotional'/><category term='Bitchy-ness'/><category term='Eccentricity'/><category term='Slice of lifeBitchy-nessRantsRandom updates'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='Random updates'/><category term='Slice of life'/><category term='useless pix'/><category term='vainity'/><category term='Epiphany'/><category term='Cheating'/><title type='text'>Kagami Miyake</title><subtitle type='html'>♥</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>340</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5111338659597145464</id><published>2012-02-25T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T00:11:15.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themavesite.com/TMS-Pictures/Epic/Memes/ForeverAlone.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://themavesite.com/TMS-Pictures/Epic/Memes/ForeverAlone.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! I haven't updated in really long while.&lt;br /&gt;My exam results are really shitty so yeah. LOL even that Indo-maid got better marks than me!&lt;br /&gt;But never mind, I really did last minute studying for ALL the papers. No biggie if I got 0 As.&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay! I'm living really happily, like every single effing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and today I want to talk about the foreveralone guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to despise him. I used to laugh at him. I used to think he's really &lt;b&gt;pathetic&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after careful thought, I think... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's not that bad to be foreveralone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to plan your life around other people, and everything is about you.&lt;br /&gt;You have the freedom to go where you want, without consideration about others.&lt;br /&gt;You will not, or rarely, be influenced by others in your thinking/actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I've been going out alone more often (also because I am unable to meet up with my #soulmate (:__:) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about a year ago, I couldn't live alone. I even had to get people to accompany me to the toilet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, I have a legit reason for this okay. Back in Primary School, when I was maybe, Primary 2, my friends told me a ghost resides in the female toilet -__- She even told me to bring something that is red in color to counter the "ghost" WTFFF. &lt;b&gt;YES I WAS THAT RETARDED.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROBLEM? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so I suddenly thought, "what the hell is wrong with me?? If I were isolated on an island, I think I would DIE because of&amp;nbsp;loneliness. And the foreveralone guy wouldn't. So I decided to rely more on my own from that time onwards ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess the Foreveralone guy could do with some company... Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL seriously this post is really meaningless, I swear. I miss those times where I was really fuckin' angsty and felt like the whole world offended me. That was when I had lots and lots of blog posts LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some one else should come and annoy me again. So far only one person this year *cough cough*&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and am I weird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously many of my classmates have agreed unanimously that I am weird ._.&lt;br /&gt;OK, just because I ask really awkward straight-forward questions like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Do you watch porn?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Is your nose bridge real? WHY SO HIGH WTF"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"After you marry will you tell me if the sex was good?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok I can't think of anymore now!!! But basically all those really&amp;nbsp;politicly incorrect questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Xueting&lt;/span&gt; said I'm vulgar, bimbo-tic and noisy TT__TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she said I was kind LOLOL okay thanks but I beg to differ! HAHA I'm only really good to the people I either respect, admire or like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Caeley&lt;/span&gt; said I'm really bitchy, but after she got to know me then she understood that I'm really bitchy to only people I hate ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Sushi&lt;/span&gt; told me that the more she knows me, the more she thinks that I should be locked up in a mental&amp;nbsp;institution&amp;nbsp;WTFFFFF. (OH SHIT I HAVE NO TIME OMG SUSHI IF U R READING THIS THEN SORRRY!!! I WILL GET IT DONE SOON)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt; emath teacher&lt;/span&gt; commented that I should go for testing of ADHD LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. Fuck my life. OK I SHALL STOP SCREAMING DURING CLASSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I present you my all time&amp;nbsp;favourite&amp;nbsp;song. It's so dirty and sexy LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xzWJvDTfWyc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kthxbye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5111338659597145464?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5111338659597145464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/02/forever-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5111338659597145464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5111338659597145464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/02/forever-alone.html' title='Forever Alone.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xzWJvDTfWyc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-859243971416635218</id><published>2012-02-15T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T18:53:17.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pact.</title><content type='html'>I made a pact to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I get into the auditions for that idk-what choir, I will only use the computer once a month. And channel all my other concentration and what-not to my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because rehearsals are on every Saturday. Best deal? It is at JURONG. I live in Hougang, and it takes like, 1hour to reach Jurong, no matter how small Singapore may be. So, I would have "wasted" half a day when I could be studying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's see how it goes, yeah? And hopefully I can get in, because I really want this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get to perform at the Esplanade (or SOTA, idk) at the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-859243971416635218?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/859243971416635218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/02/pact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/859243971416635218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/859243971416635218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/02/pact.html' title='Pact.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6308576968585579811</id><published>2012-02-14T16:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T16:47:48.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugly?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/2628713_700b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/2628713_700b.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this post isn't gonna be a hate post or something. Because I don't HATE anyone. I just dislike the shit things you all do. Or more specifically, the shit things you all do that annoy the fuck out of me for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really thought that you are a nice, SANE person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Background infomation&lt;/span&gt;: I attended a..( i do not know how to put it..) an award ceremony to get $400 bucks "in celebration of my good results" LOL. So, this award ceremony had a ten course dinner too. And &amp;nbsp;it's free seating, meaning you can sit anywhere you like (on the floor too, if you insist). And this family of 4 joined our table when there were MILLIONS of seats available. Additionally, there was this.. ugly woman who was a bitch. She kept making small talk and insulted me in a very indirect way. How did I take care of the nonsense that she gave me? I reciprocated with&amp;nbsp;contemptuous looks. Further more, she is ugly. Pig nosed, FAT bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tweeted that she's an ugly bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong about that? Honestly, ugly is just a definition. I did not call her a cunt, a fuckface or whatever insulting&amp;nbsp;vulgarities you can think of. I called her a bitch because she was bitchy to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are people getting worked up over this? I do not comprehend your thinking, honestly. And this blog post is to show you that my&amp;nbsp;argument&amp;nbsp;is superior to yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1) I believe, therefore I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mentioned "you very pretty?". Well, no, honestly. But if you put it that way.. THEN YES I &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THINK&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I AM VERY PRETTY. Just like how I think I'm the number one princess in the world -__-&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't everyone want to love themselves? If I don't love myself, then who the fuck will? If I don't think I am pretty, then who the hell will complement me? Which, links me to the next argument..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2) Hypocritical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very hypocritical of you to say that. From what you told me in cyber space, I am forced to conclude from that sentence that you think that only pretty girls can call others "ugly". So.. are you insinuating that pretty girls are superior, thus they are the only ones with the right that can call other "inferior" girls ugly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell, I bet you called other people ugly in your life. No, don't gimme that bullcrap. You are NOT &amp;nbsp;a living saint. Bloody hell. And yes, you are not bad looking, but not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;pretty too. So next time, if you EVER call someone "ugly", remember what you told me, hunny :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;AND WHAT HAS MY LOOKS GOTTA DO WITH ME CALLING THE BITCH UGLY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE I EVER SAID THAT IM REALLY PRETTY? No.&lt;br /&gt;But even then, I still have the freedom to call other people ugly. Because to ME, it is just a fucking description. Get over it. And yes yes yes, you can call me ugly if you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I DONT GIVE A FUCK :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3) Why are you so sensitive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even talking about you. (Can't be bothered to) HELL, I'm talking about a fucking bitch that I have known for less than a day!&lt;br /&gt;So why are you so sensitive, for that matter? I do not understand. Yes, you may say that I'm MEAN.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't give a flying fuck -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://p.twimg.com/AjHF0bbCQAEPXDM.jpg:large" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://p.twimg.com/AjHF0bbCQAEPXDM.jpg:large" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a very direct person. I have told people that they are wearing TERRIBLE clothes in their faces before. What's the big deal? If you know me enough you would know I don't mean any harm. I am actually caring about them by giving my two-cents' worth about their appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of how direct I am, I'm labelled as MEAN? I know all of you LOVE sugar coated lies, but this is what I HATE. So why should I give you what you wanna hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can scold me blah blah blah but I won't care because I know what I'm saying is right. If you ever saw her you would say she's ugly too, OKAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And about how I would feel if someone called me ugly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would laugh it off. Because even my own mother has told me that I'm ugly.&lt;br /&gt;She even told me to go get double eyelid surgery LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so what? She was being honest, and I appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So seriously, stop caring about what I tweet la. And yea, you may say that I actually DO give a damn about what you say about me, because I typed a whole blog post of prolly a thousand words in your honour! Yes, I won't hide the fact that I'm very bothered by your... comment. &lt;b&gt;But now I'm feeling all better because I know you had nothing better to do, so you stalked me &lt;/b&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting my self esteem go to an all time high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me an excuse to type a long ass blog post, which I haven't did in ages! Thanks ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even bother to stalk you la. Only my crush ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KTHXBYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6308576968585579811?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6308576968585579811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/02/ugly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6308576968585579811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6308576968585579811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/02/ugly.html' title='Ugly?'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-700525281654846186</id><published>2012-02-11T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T15:16:23.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Things.</title><content type='html'>Hello people!&lt;br /&gt;LOL I had 69 visitors yesterday. 696969696969696969. I can NEVER. EVER. look at that number with a clean minid ever again wtf ._.&lt;br /&gt;This post wont include my face so... i dunno what i wanna say -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life has been really busy. Really busy with school work and such :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these were the things that made me smile recently-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mfRc_juQ4GU/TzYKCJKia1I/AAAAAAAABek/sSq7wsEVXNY/s1600/Photo1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mfRc_juQ4GU/TzYKCJKia1I/AAAAAAAABek/sSq7wsEVXNY/s320/Photo1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's friend (aunty jessie. The one that gave me the anna sui lip rouge!!) came over to my house to bainien and she gave me these! Face base + highlighter, BB cream and anna sui glitter nail polish wtfffff.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_02wlQhVJVA/TzYKEbSCuYI/AAAAAAAABes/PgllYJIK9ug/s1600/Photo1002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_02wlQhVJVA/TzYKEbSCuYI/AAAAAAAABes/PgllYJIK9ug/s320/Photo1002.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought Hada Labo today!! Mommy paid :P I wanted the whitening series for a very very long time now!&lt;br /&gt;So I bought the regular Hada Labo (because my current one is on its last legs now lol) and the whitening lotion :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pentel highlighters were selling at 5 bucks so I grabbed it too LOL #cheapo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXUU_3jGLc8/TzYTZlr7hOI/AAAAAAAABgc/JibRXrYHyqI/s1600/Photo1004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXUU_3jGLc8/TzYTZlr7hOI/AAAAAAAABgc/JibRXrYHyqI/s320/Photo1004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that my TW buddy passed to me!! He gave the the notebook, while another friend gave me the sand bottle, keychain and card. DAMN TOUCHED T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rB5qaEBFhD0/TzYTZg74CUI/AAAAAAAABgY/t2iJ2U_9pbA/s1600/Photo1005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rB5qaEBFhD0/TzYTZg74CUI/AAAAAAAABgY/t2iJ2U_9pbA/s320/Photo1005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oY5EJWFU2GY/TzYTZnN_88I/AAAAAAAABgU/2M1t122J_ZI/s1600/Photo1006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oY5EJWFU2GY/TzYTZnN_88I/AAAAAAAABgU/2M1t122J_ZI/s320/Photo1006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is by stupid Nithin. LOL he damn funny la!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aM0p4PbPadA/TzYTdplMLFI/AAAAAAAABgQ/WthpWmOjY8o/s1600/Photo1007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aM0p4PbPadA/TzYTdplMLFI/AAAAAAAABgQ/WthpWmOjY8o/s320/Photo1007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zWA0-LohqPs/TzYTbux03uI/AAAAAAAABgg/6Nnac4q2eqM/s1600/Photo1008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zWA0-LohqPs/TzYTbux03uI/AAAAAAAABgg/6Nnac4q2eqM/s320/Photo1008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is by Ms Chong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me this because.. well.. I forgot to do the work she gave the class to do, so I had to write an apology letter. (I'm really sorry, Ms Chong!!)&lt;br /&gt;And this was her reply to me. Wtf man why is she so nice (;__;) But I really hope she will give more homework.. If not I will be slacking all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have mentioned a lot of times that I really like handwritten stuff ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why.. Even if it's a small note, or a long ass letter, I will appreciate it because it shows sincerity!&lt;br /&gt;(Well, most of the time, I guess). Just think- which is better? "I Love You" sent by a text or a handwritten card? 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Did you miss me? You better.. if not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joblo.com/newsimages1/american%20psycho%20new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://www.joblo.com/newsimages1/american%20psycho%20new.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay but disclaimer first- This post is highly superficial, as all I did during Chinese New Year was to take photos of myself and pretty much nothing else... But I will &lt;i&gt;try&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to not make the contents of this blog post so shallow okay...&lt;br /&gt;AND SPEAKING OF WHICH, THIS IS kagamimiyake.blogspot.COM , not .EDU , so I am not obliged to put anything educational okay ^.^&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Before the actual day of Chinese New Year, I went over to my paternal grandparent's place to eat our yearly reunion dinner ^.^ No pictures because.. I need to eat that yummy steamboat feast. Onomnomnom~&lt;br /&gt;But it's the same every year. Steamboat with tons of dishes, from abalone, scallop, cabbage, fish slices, meat, toufu, fried yong tau fu etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;Oh great kill me now I'm so hungry T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;CNY DAY ONE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TCED2dANZ90/Tyek5ivhPrI/AAAAAAAABZc/dpxtd2ov0jg/s1600/IMG_2876.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TCED2dANZ90/Tyek5ivhPrI/AAAAAAAABZc/dpxtd2ov0jg/s640/IMG_2876.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cotton On dress plus some belt I found in my house LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Please look at my fabulous hair. Yeah so on CNY, everyone must wear new clothes to symbolise a new beginning I guess! And yes I know, the dress looks really shapeless but that is because of the angle of camera plus my boob-less figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GOUybM_vba8/TyuB7YbPmAI/AAAAAAAABas/-zh7079tFDg/s1600/2871.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GOUybM_vba8/TyuB7YbPmAI/AAAAAAAABas/-zh7079tFDg/s640/2871.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makeup of the day. But my makeup is super nothing one! Because I don't use blusher. Blusher makes one look made up immediately. Either that or I'm really bad with blusher lol. And I prayed for my skin to maintain it's pimple-less state for the Chinese New Year. Luckily it came true T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cuuDERbfxn0/TyenVfvCDUI/AAAAAAAABZs/nyN6vAtABfE/s1600/IMG_2867.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cuuDERbfxn0/TyenVfvCDUI/AAAAAAAABZs/nyN6vAtABfE/s640/IMG_2867.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Close up of the eye makeup. Influenced by Vivi to go for the natural eyelashes! So my dollywink eyelashes are cast aside now wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dJXLM2hnacM/TyeniKmbeHI/AAAAAAAABZ0/uKzSlAET5tQ/s1600/IMG_2877.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dJXLM2hnacM/TyeniKmbeHI/AAAAAAAABZ0/uKzSlAET5tQ/s640/IMG_2877.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fail family photo. We rushed out after this as we were LATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n4cJznCZVAM/TyuEjHcv6oI/AAAAAAAABa0/xTXpDhIXuko/s1600/IMG_2881.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n4cJznCZVAM/TyuEjHcv6oI/AAAAAAAABa0/xTXpDhIXuko/s400/IMG_2881.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shoes for the day!&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why is it rotated O__o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRhIFGkl4_g/TyuIs79fKgI/AAAAAAAABa8/wwgSKuvtJts/s1600/2888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YRhIFGkl4_g/TyuIs79fKgI/AAAAAAAABa8/wwgSKuvtJts/s640/2888.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhoring in the car, much to my parents' disdain lol. They dislike me camwhoring -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZuqY-2DVJM/TyuJSVYGOQI/AAAAAAAABbE/Bc-b-wAE_k0/s1600/IMG_2890.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZuqY-2DVJM/TyuJSVYGOQI/AAAAAAAABbE/Bc-b-wAE_k0/s640/IMG_2890.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present you my first ever duck face photo!!!&lt;br /&gt;How?? Do I look like those sluts on antiduckface.com ?? :D&lt;br /&gt;lol I hope nobody submits this to the website, if not I will regret not watermarking this photo! HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pLkAcAkdrXE/TyuKAtsTIYI/AAAAAAAABbM/1Otpqt5Wskw/s1600/2900.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pLkAcAkdrXE/TyuKAtsTIYI/AAAAAAAABbM/1Otpqt5Wskw/s640/2900.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister's fist. And lol I tried the "blusher" edit on this photo and it looks.. weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4eL-9AEyoW0/TyuKf9NB1DI/AAAAAAAABbU/irtjnZiGPZ8/s1600/IMG_2894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4eL-9AEyoW0/TyuKf9NB1DI/AAAAAAAABbU/irtjnZiGPZ8/s640/IMG_2894.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandrin oranges that were used to 拜年. My mom kinda chooses the nicest oranges but whenever we go to a house and exchange oranges, we will most likely end up with mangled oranges wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0oNKryoYdw/TyuLDEtrIxI/AAAAAAAABbc/bayYkmKzkgk/s1600/IMG_2895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0oNKryoYdw/TyuLDEtrIxI/AAAAAAAABbc/bayYkmKzkgk/s640/IMG_2895.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's skin is super charred. The part time maid asked if my sister is my mom's biological daughter WTFFF??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BKPhCyn4oec/TyuLKCDXJVI/AAAAAAAABbs/12wBanKnEuQ/s1600/IMG_2929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BKPhCyn4oec/TyuLKCDXJVI/AAAAAAAABbs/12wBanKnEuQ/s640/IMG_2929.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h28BQyXrVfg/TyuLGUdty-I/AAAAAAAABbk/3sUzj_kby9I/s1600/IMG_2896.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h28BQyXrVfg/TyuLGUdty-I/AAAAAAAABbk/3sUzj_kby9I/s640/IMG_2896.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But okay la still cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmp44PS16Vs/TyuPB42VLxI/AAAAAAAABcs/cQZsETKW9es/s1600/2910.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmp44PS16Vs/TyuPB42VLxI/AAAAAAAABcs/cQZsETKW9es/s640/2910.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used the "airbrush" edit on this picture. So soft-focus like! Oh, and do you know that picnik is closing down soon??? I'm super sad! Where the hell do I crop my photos next time T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBmWA-nlQ38/TyuPOKUllnI/AAAAAAAABc0/2ap7HnYA3EM/s1600/2901.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBmWA-nlQ38/TyuPOKUllnI/AAAAAAAABc0/2ap7HnYA3EM/s640/2901.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and we were on the way to my Auntie's house. Mom's sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aONjMyEkMfs/TyuMIeNCr2I/AAAAAAAABb8/Uqd_BtHlPfc/s1600/IMG_2931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aONjMyEkMfs/TyuMIeNCr2I/AAAAAAAABb8/Uqd_BtHlPfc/s640/IMG_2931.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempt Failed. AND MY FATHER HAD A MILLION LAYERS OF EYELID WTF??&lt;br /&gt;He used to have single eyelids and when he got older he got double, triple and million eyelids year by year.&lt;br /&gt;*crosses fingers* please please please let me have my dad's eyelids. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBQhBCUtX5U/TyuMLPug8nI/AAAAAAAABcE/to6NXtu41LQ/s1600/IMG_2932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBQhBCUtX5U/TyuMLPug8nI/AAAAAAAABcE/to6NXtu41LQ/s640/IMG_2932.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's super vain. He went for facial TWICE before the new year but I didn't ley!!!&lt;br /&gt;He's also more vain than my mom cox she only went for facial once only! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yJlCYWvuwiU/TyuMOLsJ7II/AAAAAAAABcM/mdZqAQwphNE/s1600/IMG_2934.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yJlCYWvuwiU/TyuMOLsJ7II/AAAAAAAABcM/mdZqAQwphNE/s640/IMG_2934.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom. She looks really cute, almost like a pixie lolol&lt;br /&gt;And her double eyelids are damn nice la :( I thought she went for surgery WTF. But obviously she didn't cox I went to dig out her old photos and yea those eyelids are indeed, real ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uXPeEAiex-8/TyuMQ07AkmI/AAAAAAAABcU/bUYVGgq9Yfg/s1600/IMG_2935.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uXPeEAiex-8/TyuMQ07AkmI/AAAAAAAABcU/bUYVGgq9Yfg/s640/IMG_2935.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Aunt's place! My uncle (her husband) got beer for my dad to drink and I was stealing his peanuts. Omnomnom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8HAvfPWh8A/TyuMTkWQGwI/AAAAAAAABcc/VHyXFiYgmws/s1600/IMG_2936.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8HAvfPWh8A/TyuMTkWQGwI/AAAAAAAABcc/VHyXFiYgmws/s640/IMG_2936.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prmetFBuggk/TyuL7XM-LzI/AAAAAAAABb0/kpmcIEUtB3g/s1600/IMG_2937.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prmetFBuggk/TyuL7XM-LzI/AAAAAAAABb0/kpmcIEUtB3g/s640/IMG_2937.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin!!! He's SUPER CUTE. Seriously!!!!! But he was moving a lot so I couldn't get a still picture of him -.- He's super active and precious!!!!! And precocious too. His ears look like teacup handles LOL&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CNY DAY 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dp8pwVBKBwQ/TyuOb6kfd9I/AAAAAAAABck/eI0BalTbiL4/s1600/IMG_2939.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dp8pwVBKBwQ/TyuOb6kfd9I/AAAAAAAABck/eI0BalTbiL4/s640/IMG_2939.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit of the day! I decided on this outfit cox my hair was really messy, in a good way I guess. And this outfit is so.. sleepy-ish. I did not comb my hair, even before going out of the house!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-os6Fd9oqHmk/TyuR5Ho3wyI/AAAAAAAABc8/u6LB6Stmw8Q/s1600/2950.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-os6Fd9oqHmk/TyuR5Ho3wyI/AAAAAAAABc8/u6LB6Stmw8Q/s640/2950.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheheh airbrushed again. Lol I am reminded of Namie Amuro's Best Fiction album whenever I airbrush mmy pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sP4jnTuxrfM/TyuR7ETeMhI/AAAAAAAABdE/_dxTUFSlRKw/s1600/2947.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sP4jnTuxrfM/TyuR7ETeMhI/AAAAAAAABdE/_dxTUFSlRKw/s640/2947.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and makeup for the day was more droopy eyed than the day before. But seriously, it was a good choice to wear this outfit because I slacked for the whole day in my grand-aunt's place ZZzzzzzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;Niap niap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKbZTU0qk18/TyuT144djmI/AAAAAAAABdU/8RQNkQT18FA/s1600/IMG_2952.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKbZTU0qk18/TyuT144djmI/AAAAAAAABdU/8RQNkQT18FA/s640/IMG_2952.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL forced my sister to take a magazine like photo. I directed this photo!! And she looks like a model wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to a restaurant to celebrate my grandmother's birthday!!! ^.^ Every second day of chinese new year is her birthday ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6fDhuTDDgc/TyuUFeivnFI/AAAAAAAABdc/w47suabhAF0/s1600/IMG_2965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6fDhuTDDgc/TyuUFeivnFI/AAAAAAAABdc/w47suabhAF0/s640/IMG_2965.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hired a dragon dance troupe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oknzw0uUDxw/TyuUNfUgXZI/AAAAAAAABdk/y6O2uz47hU8/s1600/IMG_2966.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oknzw0uUDxw/TyuUNfUgXZI/AAAAAAAABdk/y6O2uz47hU8/s640/IMG_2966.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy old man lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eWGp7_O8aZY/TyuUVIOaNAI/AAAAAAAABds/q9WyXzheIHg/s1600/IMG_2967.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eWGp7_O8aZY/TyuUVIOaNAI/AAAAAAAABds/q9WyXzheIHg/s640/IMG_2967.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the gold *__*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k73A3Pb_8SQ/TyuUcDocUHI/AAAAAAAABd0/HOAHnifuMmw/s1600/IMG_2968.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k73A3Pb_8SQ/TyuUcDocUHI/AAAAAAAABd0/HOAHnifuMmw/s640/IMG_2968.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shark's fin soup. I have no idea if it was real shark's fin. But I'm not really into the whole&amp;nbsp;boycott shark's fin soup programme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TU5qkk3Jm-c/TyuUh08goEI/AAAAAAAABd8/sspT19IFW6A/s1600/IMG_2969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TU5qkk3Jm-c/TyuUh08goEI/AAAAAAAABd8/sspT19IFW6A/s640/IMG_2969.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was when the 大頭娃娃 came to our table! My grandma gave it a red packet. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7OxkMRjK8g/TyuUtejL5uI/AAAAAAAABeE/DP1_XpTU0lY/s1600/IMG_2970.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7OxkMRjK8g/TyuUtejL5uI/AAAAAAAABeE/DP1_XpTU0lY/s640/IMG_2970.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atYedvRbkUg/TyuU8XcEhOI/AAAAAAAABeM/XCmtiJ8umTw/s1600/IMG_2971.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atYedvRbkUg/TyuU8XcEhOI/AAAAAAAABeM/XCmtiJ8umTw/s640/IMG_2971.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Crab which I didn't eat that day... Sighhhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0F5QwjDDgt0/TyuW7egEROI/AAAAAAAABec/VQWO0jVfRNQ/s1600/IMG_2973.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0F5QwjDDgt0/TyuW7egEROI/AAAAAAAABec/VQWO0jVfRNQ/s640/IMG_2973.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The food was.. mehhhhh. Not really that delicious.&lt;br /&gt;2/5 for the food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini story-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in the restaurant, there was this girl at the other table (around 6 years old?). She looked really cute with her curly ringlets. But she did the worst thing ever: she turned around, looked at me in the eye and snubbed me!!!! WTF??? At first I thought she did that to some one behind me but no!! It was me, unfortunately. Fuck sia. I hate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she is a bitch I tell you. A two faced bitch. She has another sibling, which I assume is her twin (they look really alike, albeit with straight hair). Her twin was really quiet and.. well, she reminds me of the typical nice virginal madien. But this fucking bitch... is a bitch. She gets into the good books of the adults. She knows how to&amp;nbsp;manipulate people. She understands the way to make people LOVE her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My intuition is NEVER wrong. I predict things with uncanny&amp;nbsp;accuracy, especially the future of bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one day, my darling, whatever you hold dear will be taken away from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I hold mine close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-361053130841759001?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/361053130841759001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/02/cny-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/361053130841759001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/361053130841759001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/02/cny-post.html' title='CNY post!!!'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TCED2dANZ90/Tyek5ivhPrI/AAAAAAAABZc/dpxtd2ov0jg/s72-c/IMG_2876.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-4307991644776311127</id><published>2012-01-27T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:22:50.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a blog post to fill up the gap.</title><content type='html'>Hi! Because of lack of pictures, I'll be&amp;nbsp;plagiarizing&amp;nbsp;myself (a.k.a. using my instagram pix). I swear the CNY post will be coming up soon, but I guess it will be pretty pointless for you to read it cox.. I didn't take many photos of things/situations happening around me. I only took pictures of myself wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Burial Applicant - The Gazette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/87xpld" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/87xpld" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ate the frozen breaded fish that was inside my freezer for almost a year. Tasted like shit. It was so revolting, I still can't understand why did I convince myself to finish 3 of these. Oh yes and my popteen magazine was witnessing the horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/894bkl" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/894bkl" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Attempted to draw. It wasn't my first time drawing, but I guess this is one of the more decent ones!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I named this "The Spinster" because.. I dunno. To me, she looks bitter. And old. But I really like the eyes~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Drawing eyes are my forte, because I love to play around with the eye makeup of my drawing! ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But I am horrible at drawing the nose and hair, that's why she turned out looking old. I originally wanted to draw some young pretty thing with long hair but I gave up cox it was too difficult (;__;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://instagr.am/p/jhtX1/media/?size=l" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://instagr.am/p/jhtX1/media/?size=l" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Learnt how to do this hairstyle with only 3 bobby pins! No rubber band needed. Throughout the whole Chinese New Year, I was either braiding my hair or did this childish pony tail thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/89ukgh" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/89ukgh" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was my family's reunion dinner ^.^ But the more "official" one was with my grandparents and relatives. I think I ate the same stuff for the past few years wtf..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/89xkh2" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/89xkh2" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/89u4ru" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/89u4ru" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Started out with the design on the right, but because I suck, I decided to stuck to solid colors. I can do solid colors pretty well :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/89rx59" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://twitpic.com/show/iphone/89rx59" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And bought February's vivi :D I really want the&amp;nbsp;January&amp;nbsp;edition (;__;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ok that's all bye bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;jaslynxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-4307991644776311127?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/4307991644776311127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-blog-post-to-fill-up-gap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4307991644776311127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4307991644776311127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-blog-post-to-fill-up-gap.html' title='Just a blog post to fill up the gap.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6581251349783752488</id><published>2012-01-11T16:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T16:52:08.004+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotional'/><title type='text'>(;_; )</title><content type='html'>I swear, the above emoticon is now my favorite emoticon.&lt;br /&gt;And I really cried today T__T not like I had tears flowing like a waterfall or something, but I had tears in my eyes. Because of this stupid CHRISTEL T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so damn nice and sweet and nice and sweet and nice and sweet that.. I don't even...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iKhJbh9sDzg/Tw1FmAjp4iI/AAAAAAAABY8/885ugNanRto/s1600/Photo0997.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iKhJbh9sDzg/Tw1FmAjp4iI/AAAAAAAABY8/885ugNanRto/s400/Photo0997.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpzpDr2xjqg/Tw1FlJgBWqI/AAAAAAAABY0/m3OhVXiruLI/s1600/Photo0996.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpzpDr2xjqg/Tw1FlJgBWqI/AAAAAAAABY0/m3OhVXiruLI/s400/Photo0996.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Hey Jaslyn!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember this 'letter' we wrote to each other during class? And that was when we started hanging out and becoming close friends! :D I am really happy and thankful to have met you! You tearing yet? &lt;/i&gt;(YES YOU BITCH!! T__T)&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tearing as in, *water droplet*, not *rippp*. Hahaha! Anyway, hope you like the&amp;nbsp;Christmas present! The pandas are from Chengdu :) &amp;amp; LMAO necklace ♥ God bless you, and I hope you have a fruitful and fulfulling &lt;/i&gt;(I KNOW YOU MEANT "fulfilling" LOL) &lt;i&gt;year ahead! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU! Love, Christel ♥"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;brackets not in italics are my own comments to her lil' letter. &lt;b&gt;I'm really super touched, thank you&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;:'D And surprisingly enough, I went to read the papers first before looking at what she gave me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really appreciate hand written letters&lt;/b&gt;. No matter how ugly or horrible your handwriting is, I would very much prefer a good ol' handwritten letter, compared to an email, or a text. Because a handwritten letter means that &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you care enough to put in the effort. &lt;/i&gt;Rather than words sent to me using technology, which I will think that you have absolutely no sincerity at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, who the hells cares? It's something that makes me sad, because... If this continues, I would have to say my hopes in humanity will be lost... And the only person I know that really cares enough is Christel.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. What the hell did I do again to deserve such a nice friend..&lt;br /&gt;I'm a first grade asshole (the&amp;nbsp;profanity, not literal meaning lol) and.. yeah.. Thanks for being my friend too♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3LAFk9tbmq0/Tw1Fm3ks9pI/AAAAAAAABZE/pqvzHhefqSE/s1600/Photo0998.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3LAFk9tbmq0/Tw1Fm3ks9pI/AAAAAAAABZE/pqvzHhefqSE/s400/Photo0998.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jaslyn. :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are nice to talk to! And very funny :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We should eat together more often! Hahaha!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And we should hang out &amp;amp; chit chat more too! (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;(I know you love my pooh bear) "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"You free today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;^^ "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Hahaha&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;(LOL WTF YOU LAUGHING ABOUT) &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shit. Sorry, nope ):&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Need buy mops for badminton training.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So dumb right! MOPS."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"MOPS?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF. Eh. Okay. haha....... &lt;/span&gt;(wtf was I laughing about too) -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Kill the badminton teacher!!!!!! &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;sms luh.. letter-ing sux ^^ "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the letter that she was talking about! It's basically a very useless letter. (ok, maybe not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;useless cox it actually was the cause of me and christel becoming good friends ^.^) AND I DIDN'T EXPECT HER TO KEEP THIS!!!!!!!! WTF MAN I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE IN THE LANDFILL TOGETHER WITH ALL THE RUBBISH ALREADY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(digress)&lt;br /&gt;And have you actually wondered about how you actually became friends with your friends? Okay I'm not sure if this makes any sense... But I have always wondered about the beginning. Like how come we ever talked?? What made us to become such great friends?&lt;br /&gt;(end digress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LqnDL3omb5U/Tw1FngF4vkI/AAAAAAAABZM/22MPxKXMghc/s1600/Photo0999.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LqnDL3omb5U/Tw1FngF4vkI/AAAAAAAABZM/22MPxKXMghc/s400/Photo0999.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I like the heart best!! It's a kind of bead thing and then after assembling it, you use an iron or something to make it stick together. I have always wanted this!! The pandas are really cute too... and not forgetting the really colourful LMAO necklace!!! HAHA I'LL TOTALLY WEAR IT OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;ありがとう~ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrupt end!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I really need to shower and study, now. BYE BYE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_442559006"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_442559007"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6581251349783752488?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6581251349783752488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6581251349783752488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6581251349783752488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='(;_; )'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iKhJbh9sDzg/Tw1FmAjp4iI/AAAAAAAABY8/885ugNanRto/s72-c/Photo0997.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-133174711594710877</id><published>2012-01-10T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T21:03:07.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CCA Carnival, and outing with Elaine~</title><content type='html'>Hello~~ I have a bunch of homework + 2 (TWO!!!) class tests on Friday.. And I haven't studied, &lt;i&gt;yet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here because I feel REALLY uneasy when I don't update. Partially also because I'm afraid of losing readership wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so last&amp;nbsp;Saturday, my school had its annual CCA carnival and it is when we all showcase what our activity groups have to offer &amp;nbsp;the new batch of students. AND THE BEST PART WAS... WE GOT TO CATCH UP WITH THE SENIORS THAT GRADUATED!!! (Digressing, I am now a senior. Means I'm old already. wtf)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough rambling I know you can't be bothered to read anymore!!&lt;br /&gt;(Anw I'm ripping all the pictures that Audrey tagged me in. Because I didn't bring my camera that day -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/383707_2741114961615_1069671738_2781784_560768713_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/383707_2741114961615_1069671738_2781784_560768713_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I CAN HAS FAT CHEEKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/397199_2741113281573_1069671738_2781782_1929185080_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/397199_2741113281573_1069671738_2781782_1929185080_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This blurry picture came about as Audrey went to set her camera to some mode called "Close Up". And this shit appeared lol. I tried to kiss her but failed -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/407959_2741112241547_1069671738_2781781_71622338_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/407959_2741112241547_1069671738_2781781_71622338_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I dislike photos without flash. Also, because of Audrey, I don't think I will EVER wear contact lenses.&lt;br /&gt;The way she put them was like.. SO DAMN SCARY OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/381209_2741106401401_1069671738_2781774_1906088341_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/381209_2741106401401_1069671738_2781774_1906088341_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me, Audrey, Yvonne, Xinying, Saras, Fadhiilah and Sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/166916_2741104601356_1069671738_2781772_1614878582_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/166916_2741104601356_1069671738_2781772_1614878582_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Camwhoring picture. And see!!!!! Our skin looks damn radiant with flash. I DONT UNDERSTAND WHY WOULD PEOPLE WANNA TAKE PIX WITHOUT FLASH.&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe people that have horrible acne, I guess. But there's always photoshop!! And anw I dont have photoshop, if not I'll take FOREVER to complete one post with any picture at all lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Okay last year, during Elaine's birthday, I went out with her and we went to a store selling apple products. AND WE PLAYED WITH THEIR PHOTO BOOTH~ Like seriously, I think the only good thing about Apple computers is their photo booth. That's how shallow I am lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/384605_319117414773875_100000268578363_1212979_119451065_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/384605_319117414773875_100000268578363_1212979_119451065_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Murderer in da house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/387562_319117868107163_100000268578363_1212986_98400941_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/387562_319117868107163_100000268578363_1212986_98400941_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some tiled shit going on hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/384380_319117768107173_100000268578363_1212985_531075069_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/384380_319117768107173_100000268578363_1212985_531075069_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ELAINE LOOKS LIKE A FUCKING GHOST HERE OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/379785_319117224773894_100000268578363_1212976_729249919_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/379785_319117224773894_100000268578363_1212976_729249919_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay last picture!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KTHXBYE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to studying (;__; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-133174711594710877?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/133174711594710877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/01/cca-carnival-and-outing-with-elaine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/133174711594710877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/133174711594710877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/01/cca-carnival-and-outing-with-elaine.html' title='CCA Carnival, and outing with Elaine~'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8172368519148210549</id><published>2012-01-02T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:28:40.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School.</title><content type='html'>SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dreamstime.com/shit-poop-cartoon-illustration-thumb14501902.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.dreamstime.com/shit-poop-cartoon-illustration-thumb14501902.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;googled&amp;nbsp;"shit cartoon" HAHAHAHA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have SCHOOL tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!! I don't want this 2 month holiday to end T__T&lt;br /&gt;Okay technically it's not a 2 month holiday because I still had to go back for extra lessons, and some of my friends need to go back for CCA! Luckily I have NO choir practice at all for the break :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I'm fortunate enough to go to school :&amp;gt; Nowadays when I rant about something I'll start thinking ," okay I'm more fortunate than some other people in the world".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALWAYS have no idea what to bring for the first day of school, because they do not give us our timetables before school reopens! This pisses me off to no end because the teachers would expect us to bring our books and I'm always like, "BITCH!!! I CANT READ YOUR DAMN MIND OK"&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all I'm gonna bring tomorrow are my report book, money, pens and handphone.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a notebook. See how my mood goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I proudly announce that I can still fit into my uniform!!!!&amp;nbsp;Miracle man. I did not grow horizontally too significantly over the past four years ^_^ I mean.. I did grow fatter by a tiny bit, but not to the extent of needing a new uniform :D I really hope I get into Junior College cox.... I'll need to wear a uniform again~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I love wearing uniforms. Unless they are butt ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Because, I do not have to worry about what the hell to wear. I already have more important things to worry/ think about. Thank the system for uniforms~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I hope I get a good teacher for English classes. I don't care if I drop to band 2 or band 3 for English. Neither do I care about going back to band 1 for English classes. So what if I get streamed to band 1 again, but end up with a shitty teacher that can't teach? I'd rather go to a class that is considered quite lousy, but at least the teacher is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better get back to my English homework. I hate writing situational essays. (speaking of which, is "situational" even a real word????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8172368519148210549?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8172368519148210549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/01/school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8172368519148210549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8172368519148210549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2012/01/school.html' title='School.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7067881378117330873</id><published>2011-12-31T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T21:28:32.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year. 2012.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/1406164_460s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/1406164_460s.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose you all are.. having fun with your family and friends or partying with random strangers now, counting down the new year.&lt;br /&gt;But here I am, blogging and praying that there will &lt;i&gt;MAYBE&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;be some #foreveralone souls here with me&lt;br /&gt;( ;__;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT ANYWAY!!!!! I reckon that this year was a GOOD year, because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My parents still have their jobs despite the financial whatever crisis. (Thank the heavens)&lt;br /&gt;2. I bought Ayumi and Namie albums.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have scored well in my major examinations.&lt;br /&gt;4. I got prettier. (well, in comparison to when I was 13 and 14 T_T )&lt;br /&gt;5. I discovered 9gag and memes. THEY CHANGED MY LIFE &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6. This blog got more readers than expected. When I first started out, there were only 3 readers a day wtf T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really hope that whoever that is reading this (or not reading this) will get a wonderful year next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, do what you gotta do and what you wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S/ Happy birthday Jiahui! It's super lucky that you were born on 3112!! One more day and we won't be able to meet already because technically you would be one year younger than me! Happy birthday bitch ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7067881378117330873?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7067881378117330873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-year-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7067881378117330873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7067881378117330873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-year-2012.html' title='A New Year. 2012.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2327275853783081237</id><published>2011-12-30T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:25:15.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ありがとう</title><content type='html'>Means "Thank You" in Japanese. And it's my current&amp;nbsp;favorite&amp;nbsp;song by Namie Amuro ^__^&lt;br /&gt;So, today's blog post is all about what happened to me the past week. And some&amp;nbsp;incoherent&amp;nbsp;ramblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDk4JmRAg2k/Tv0yG_0Xe_I/AAAAAAAABPE/-wHT0J7Rkdw/s1600/IMG_0395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDk4JmRAg2k/Tv0yG_0Xe_I/AAAAAAAABPE/-wHT0J7Rkdw/s320/IMG_0395.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;le sexy leg&lt;/i&gt;!!!!!!! Donovan said that I look naked WTF?? I wanna show the two damn mosquito bites (they're fading. Now they have faded.). I was the only one in the entire house to get bitten &amp;nbsp;-__-&lt;br /&gt;On both my arms and legs too -_____-&lt;br /&gt;And I have thalassemia minor, which I read that it's a blood condition (??) and it helps the people with this condition to NOT get bitten so often my&amp;nbsp;mosquitoes. And ironically I got bitten like 10 times in a day.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you mosquito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. I just read the article again and it doesn't STOP the mosquitoes from biting me. Just that I'm more immune to malaria. THROW ME INTO A JUNGLE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t3iiqgFeor8/Tv0yFdiiPUI/AAAAAAAABOk/yeqvEmkXaOk/s1600/IMG_0357.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t3iiqgFeor8/Tv0yFdiiPUI/AAAAAAAABOk/yeqvEmkXaOk/s320/IMG_0357.png" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded Twippa! The Sentimental Circus Twippa. It's SUPER CUTE. And now.. Why are all of you still using ugly ass Twitter apps on your iphone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLkl4dT54dU/Tv0yGbG1bqI/AAAAAAAABO4/Q4nwuLUJhx8/s1600/IMG_0392.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_J7iHSHrNBI/Tv0yGpa9vGI/AAAAAAAABPA/pd7Ctnxqzbs/s1600/IMG_0393.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_J7iHSHrNBI/Tv0yGpa9vGI/AAAAAAAABPA/pd7Ctnxqzbs/s320/IMG_0393.png" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLkl4dT54dU/Tv0yGbG1bqI/AAAAAAAABO4/Q4nwuLUJhx8/s320/IMG_0392.png" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I played this game named "Hot Spring Story" by Kairosoft games!!!! IT'S SUPER FUN AND ADDICTIVE. Although I played the lite version (I'm not allowed to download paid apps as my parents forbid me to), it's still really fun :3 I actually wasted my time and replayed the lite version over and over.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngBGVgg-hyw/Tv0yIL647eI/AAAAAAAABPU/HZOtxXJexvQ/s1600/IMG_0406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PMzKnWSPzg/Tv0yHr8CBCI/AAAAAAAABPI/hGix0lt3hQ4/s1600/IMG_0405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PMzKnWSPzg/Tv0yHr8CBCI/AAAAAAAABPI/hGix0lt3hQ4/s200/IMG_0405.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngBGVgg-hyw/Tv0yIL647eI/AAAAAAAABPU/HZOtxXJexvQ/s200/IMG_0406.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went out with my family to watch "Alvin and the Chipmunks"!&lt;br /&gt;At first I didn't know how to spell "Chipmunks".... I spelled it as "ChipmOnks" instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Cinema wasn't cold at all!!!! It was rather warm actually -_- I shouldn't have brought out my Jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKemd4XjP64/Tv0yJUzJ_DI/AAAAAAAABPk/bywuOUy_od0/s1600/IMG_0414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKemd4XjP64/Tv0yJUzJ_DI/AAAAAAAABPk/bywuOUy_od0/s320/IMG_0414.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had this... &lt;i&gt;thing&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;on my eyebags!!!!!!!!!! It was rather itchy so I assumed it was a mosquito bite. But why would a mosquito bite my.. EYE BAGS?? Werid. Guess I didn't remove makeup properly T_T But it's okay now, I guess. And my right eye&amp;nbsp;has parallel eyelids! Only sometimes, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZeUBBB75L4/Tv0yKEWGjRI/AAAAAAAABP0/x7IyfZ2BSQM/s1600/IMG_0416.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZeUBBB75L4/Tv0yKEWGjRI/AAAAAAAABP0/x7IyfZ2BSQM/s320/IMG_0416.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went out ALONE for the first time ever yesterday. And bought these! Actually, it was quite nice going out alone. Because.. You only have to care about what you want, and not what other people want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;UNLESS, you're really obnoxious and it's either your way, or the high way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EXas0adudzM/Tv0yFTiHPoI/AAAAAAAABOo/q9jODEeepBE/s1600/IMG_0271.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EXas0adudzM/Tv0yFTiHPoI/AAAAAAAABOo/q9jODEeepBE/s320/IMG_0271.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Granny style hair wtf!!!! Eh but it looks kinda nice. THIS SHALL BE MY FUNERAL PICTURE!!!!1!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[abrupt end!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, school is starting in a few days time and I'll be&amp;nbsp;Secondary&amp;nbsp;4. This sucks, because I'll have 'O' levels next year, which is a HUGE examination that determines MY life. And your life if you take it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I asked my Mom if I could use the computer next year, or any electronic device with wifi access, her answer was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d37nnnqwv9amwr.cloudfront.net/entries/icons/original/000/007/423/untitle.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://d37nnnqwv9amwr.cloudfront.net/entries/icons/original/000/007/423/untitle.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I was like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://philosophistry.com/scans/2010/okay-face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://philosophistry.com/scans/2010/okay-face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okay.jpg&lt;/b&gt; ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While my sister was like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://philosophistry.com/scans/2010/lol-face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://philosophistry.com/scans/2010/lol-face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOLOLOLOL.jpg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And of course I went like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themavesite.com/TMS-Pictures/Epic/Memes/FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://themavesite.com/TMS-Pictures/Epic/Memes/FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU.jpg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themavesite.com/TMS-Pictures/Epic/Memes/TrueStory.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://themavesite.com/TMS-Pictures/Epic/Memes/TrueStory.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;True Story of my life. Meme-fied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2327275853783081237?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2327275853783081237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2327275853783081237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2327275853783081237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='ありがとう'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDk4JmRAg2k/Tv0yG_0Xe_I/AAAAAAAABPE/-wHT0J7Rkdw/s72-c/IMG_0395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5768383867413700369</id><published>2011-12-29T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:16:21.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 Resolutions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziD2QfPZIuI/Tvvj2WS4S8I/AAAAAAAABOA/Wp5RqzeD4U4/s1600/Icanhaspizza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziD2QfPZIuI/Tvvj2WS4S8I/AAAAAAAABOA/Wp5RqzeD4U4/s400/Icanhaspizza.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can has pizza!!!!!!!!1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hello~~ Did you miss me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After blogging this post I'm gonna head out!! Not gonna tell you for what, in case I jinx it T__T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, as all of you know, it is very common to make resolutions for the coming year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But what are these for? I guess people wish that the coming year would be less shitty. But we all know that no one (which I mean the people I know) ever, ever, ever, ever&amp;nbsp;fulfills their new year resolutions. &lt;b&gt;Procrastination epidemic!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;My resolutions for the new year-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Spend more time with my&amp;nbsp;Grandparents, especially my maternal Grandmother. I love her very much. I'm&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;close to crying now wtf.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Spend less time on technology. As we all know, technology is the root of all evil. QUIT DISTRACTING ME.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. Which really means to use less Social websites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. And maybe quit blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5. I'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Exercise more.&lt;/b&gt; Which in MY context, means to exercise (jog, whatever) at least 5 times of my own accord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snex1RIRcSg/TvvodBFdDYI/AAAAAAAABOM/5fdtgUr2NX0/s1600/XY.GIF" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snex1RIRcSg/TvvodBFdDYI/AAAAAAAABOM/5fdtgUr2NX0/s320/XY.GIF" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;8. Actually be nice to people, even if you hate them (I know I won't fulfill this ^.^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;9. &lt;b&gt;Get prettier.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;10.&lt;b&gt; Grow longer (curly) hair&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;11. More blog readers to read this crap blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;12. &lt;b&gt;Be nicer to my Sister.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1536598423"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1536598424"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5768383867413700369?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5768383867413700369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5768383867413700369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5768383867413700369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-resolutions.html' title='2012 Resolutions.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziD2QfPZIuI/Tvvj2WS4S8I/AAAAAAAABOA/Wp5RqzeD4U4/s72-c/Icanhaspizza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-1733317532688785705</id><published>2011-12-24T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T18:23:39.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>November ~ December</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;I guess I really have to stop making half assed posts about boring shit.&lt;br /&gt;So my new year's resolution is to not update my blog for the sake of updating. And I must post more camwhoring images as to train myself to become more thick skinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this post is about the new additions of cosmetics or skincare that I bought/received!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GK3TTAGQc_U/TvWcjkcFFLI/AAAAAAAABL8/UsnTk5qAfFc/s1600/IMG_0368.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GK3TTAGQc_U/TvWcjkcFFLI/AAAAAAAABL8/UsnTk5qAfFc/s400/IMG_0368.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Got this from my Dad's&amp;nbsp;colleagues. It's &lt;i&gt;Etude house's lipbalm&lt;/i&gt; and a &lt;i&gt;Precious Moments&lt;/i&gt; pouch.&lt;br /&gt;The lip balm is NOT going to be in one of my&amp;nbsp;favorites&amp;nbsp;as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's in a metal casing and has this weird metallic smell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's very dirty to put your finger in there, dig out lip balm and apply it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The pinkish tint of the lip balm is CHEAT ONE!! No color at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd rather use Vaseline, as it comes in a form of a plastic tube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_gCo3q0pQAY/TvWdlOK2UbI/AAAAAAAABMI/i39ZmFPi_gc/s1600/IMG_0377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_gCo3q0pQAY/TvWdlOK2UbI/AAAAAAAABMI/i39ZmFPi_gc/s400/IMG_0377.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anna Sui&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;lip rouge from aunty Jessie!! She's so nice! Last year, she gave me a marbled blusher, which I really liked ^__^ And this lip rouge is NOT cheap. At. All. It costs a bomb (well, to me anyway, because I'm a starving student lol) The color is.. I don't know how to explain -_-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it's basically a lip gloss inside the ring!! Damn awesome. Go check it out at Sephora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vC4Kqd--QA8/TvWfGwfJqyI/AAAAAAAABMg/2vid1Uj_KcU/s1600/IMG_0378.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vC4Kqd--QA8/TvWfGwfJqyI/AAAAAAAABMg/2vid1Uj_KcU/s400/IMG_0378.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bunch of &lt;i&gt;Silkygirl&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;makeup I got from my Mom! Honestly, Silkygirl is the most UNDERRATED makeup line, ever. I love all of their cosmetics, except for their mascara (crappy) and concealer (crappy).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest are pretty decent, and better than Maybelline or L'Oreal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm loving the blushers and glitter liners ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w45zfFQKY44/TvWf_57lxVI/AAAAAAAABMs/cMdpafYPs4A/s1600/IMG_0379.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w45zfFQKY44/TvWf_57lxVI/AAAAAAAABMs/cMdpafYPs4A/s400/IMG_0379.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dollywink &lt;/i&gt;eyeshadow at 30+ bucks T__T I should have bought the Blue/Orange palette! But it's okay, the colors are pretty decent. ^__^||&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hot pink tube you see (second from left) is the &lt;i&gt;Canmake&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gokunobi mascara! It's a lengthening mascara, but Maybelline's&amp;nbsp;stiletto&amp;nbsp;is much better. Gokunobi is for&amp;nbsp;pretentious&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;people that wanna look like they have really natural long eyelashes. But overall, it's a good mascara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lip gloss is okay. But Canmake's NUDY lip is better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The eyeshadow is quite crappy. If you're into Japanese makeup, you'll realize that Canmake is a cheaper version of Dollywink. The only difference is that Canmake has A LOT of glitter. Maybe that's why the eyeshadow is named "Shiny Eyes" lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2N-qDJLATV8/TvWhhHqJgFI/AAAAAAAABM4/Gqh6dc4Cpzs/s1600/IMG_0380.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2N-qDJLATV8/TvWhhHqJgFI/AAAAAAAABM4/Gqh6dc4Cpzs/s400/IMG_0380.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;i&gt;Dollywink &lt;/i&gt;#4 eyelashes!!!!!!!!!!! My Dad was&amp;nbsp;über nice! He went to Malaysia in early Decemer (I guess) and asked me what I wanted from Penang.&lt;br /&gt;Then I told him to walk into Sasa and tell the salesgirl that I want these! He texted back, saying &amp;nbsp;that I'm giving him stress and headache ^__^|||||&lt;br /&gt;But oh well! I got my dolly wink anyway~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkGQ1uuyAIg/TvWiqdTbbEI/AAAAAAAABNE/e_GnAPumOQY/s1600/IMG_0381.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkGQ1uuyAIg/TvWiqdTbbEI/AAAAAAAABNE/e_GnAPumOQY/s400/IMG_0381.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My really messy makeup+skincare+hair stuff drawer.&lt;br /&gt;At the back row are my eyelashes, and my other 2 dollywinks are not here, the little basket is filled with lipglosses and lipglosses and eyeliner + eyebrow shaver lol.&lt;br /&gt;Beside the drawer is a mirror.&amp;nbsp;Convenient&amp;nbsp;right! And below it has another drawer used to store my Namie and Ayumi Albums + more makeup ...&lt;br /&gt;But honestly there are times where I hate makeup.&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's fun to apply and all, but it's so troublesome to take off! I'm super anal, so I have to make sure every inch of makeup is removed from my face, then I can apply my hadalabo + pimple cream and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I do not believe in pilling on skincare on your skin. Because if it starts getting irritated, you won't know what skincare is causing it. Additionally,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; if you choose a really good product, it will do ALL the work for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;WHY BOTHER BUYING SO MANY&lt;/span&gt;? Contribute so much to the economy for what lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, hadalabo controls oil secretion (I am free of oil on my face for at least 3hours), which is good enough for me. Plus, it has NO fragrance or coloring, which I love ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i1eAHAr7NRA/TvWlTjMfLcI/AAAAAAAABNQ/rF888mar6SE/s1600/IMG_0382.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i1eAHAr7NRA/TvWlTjMfLcI/AAAAAAAABNQ/rF888mar6SE/s400/IMG_0382.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's skincare products -__- But they are all unused, as she hardly uses any skincare!!! And her skin is damn awesome wtf. She has a lot of leg/body.hand&amp;nbsp;moisturizers&amp;nbsp;-_- The masks at the right are ALL mine. Wtf right. I'm too lazy to use them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABFJoWXcGlo/TvWlzM6JyCI/AAAAAAAABNc/jqQ8LTDUcr8/s1600/IMG_0376.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABFJoWXcGlo/TvWlzM6JyCI/AAAAAAAABNc/jqQ8LTDUcr8/s400/IMG_0376.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The six big boxes are masks from Taiwan. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;YES I AM CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--u28f6Talq0/TvWmEU4k2aI/AAAAAAAABNo/swcyKR9YDQs/s1600/IMG_0383.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--u28f6Talq0/TvWmEU4k2aI/AAAAAAAABNo/swcyKR9YDQs/s400/IMG_0383.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sunscreen that I use. Every. Single. Day. It's really awesome, and is from Faceshop. Mom's friend went to Korea and bought these! &lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S NOT AVAILABLE IN SINGAPORE. &lt;/span&gt;I'm super sad at this fact :&amp;lt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oh, and it's matte and acts as a base for my makeup, if I'm applying any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O0j356WFzo8/TvWn26HEf8I/AAAAAAAABN0/AKRqRHwcj78/s1600/IMG_0384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O0j356WFzo8/TvWn26HEf8I/AAAAAAAABN0/AKRqRHwcj78/s400/IMG_0384.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay end! What's a complete post without a hugeass picture of me? And I look like I have cheekbone implants wtf -___-|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All pictures edited by the MTXX app in the iphone!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-1733317532688785705?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/1733317532688785705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/november-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1733317532688785705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1733317532688785705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/november-december.html' title='November ~ December'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GK3TTAGQc_U/TvWcjkcFFLI/AAAAAAAABL8/UsnTk5qAfFc/s72-c/IMG_0368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-4749869599377671985</id><published>2011-12-21T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T13:44:34.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked</title><content type='html'>It's a song by Namie Amuro. Remember the post I mentioned where she filmed an MV named naked, but yet doesn't even show her legs?? I found this website that hosts several of her videos that are not HD (so won't lag, because my computer is really lousy) but yet not too lousy to the extent that you cannot see her beautiful face. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="flash_kplayer" data-playerkey="902e0deec887" data-sig="iLyROoaf2EGG" id="flash_kplayer_iLyROoaf2EGG" name="flash_kplayer" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://sll.kewego.com/swf/kp.swf" height="100%" id="kplayer_iLyROoaf2EGG" name="kplayer_iLyROoaf2EGG" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="0x000000" /&gt;      &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;      &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;      &lt;param name="flashVars" value="language_code=en&amp;playerKey=902e0deec887&amp;configKey=&amp;suffix=&amp;vformat=&amp;sig=iLyROoaf2EGG&amp;autostart=false" /&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://sll.kewego.com/swf/kp.swf" /&gt;        &lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque" /&gt;&lt;video  poster="http://api.kewego.com/video/getHTML5Thumbnail/?playerKey=902e0deec887&amp;sig=iLyROoaf2EGG" height="100%" width="100%" preload="none"  controls="controls"&gt;&lt;/video&gt;&lt;script src="//sll.kewego.com/embed/assets/kplayer-standalone.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script defer="defer"&gt;kitd.html5loader("flash_kplayer_iLyROoaf2EGG");&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kewego.com/video/iLyROoaf2EGG.html"&gt;Amuro Namie - NAKED - kewego&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;©Avex Trax! All rights reserved. I do not hold any copyrights to this video. No copyright infringement intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keywords: &lt;a href="http://www.kewego.com/search/?q=namie"&gt;namie&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kewego.com/search/?q=amuro"&gt;amuro&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kewego.com/search/?q=naked"&gt;naked&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kewego.com/video/iLyROoaf2EGG.html"&gt;Video&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.kewego.com/search/?q=user:oshi21"&gt;oshi21&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay at least she shows her right arm.&lt;br /&gt;But she is wrapped like a dumpling. I STILL FIND HER HOT LEY!!!!!!!! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I suspect that she's my idol simply because like me, she has A cup boobs and a skinny frame.&lt;br /&gt;But unlike me, she can dance up to 2hours. My bones will break.&lt;br /&gt;BUT SHE'S TERRIBLY SEXY!!!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-4749869599377671985?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/4749869599377671985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/naked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4749869599377671985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4749869599377671985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/naked.html' title='Naked'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7728232892627419665</id><published>2011-12-20T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:49:38.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No title because I'm lazy to think of one</title><content type='html'>Hi all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ill. And I've a few blog posts in mind now, but I just can't bring myself to write some crap.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I just did. Seriously this blog is going to be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I suddenly remembered my dream! It's super wtf-ish, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to have sex in a car when I suddenly changed my mind. But I'm really lazy to elaborate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NO, I DID NOT HAVE SEX IN MY DREAM LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my mind after, ok? Wtf can't believe I'm so slutty in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye for reading this crappy blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7728232892627419665?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7728232892627419665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-title-because-im-lazy-to-think-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7728232892627419665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7728232892627419665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-title-because-im-lazy-to-think-of.html' title='No title because I&apos;m lazy to think of one'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2933874097636292304</id><published>2011-12-16T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:01:08.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytales.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/1060102_460s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/1060102_460s.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love 9gag ^__^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, I was just wondering, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;how many of you actually believed in the "&lt;/b&gt;And they lived happily ever after,&lt;b&gt;" that was always repeated at the ending of some fairytale?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know I didn't. When I was a child, I would think they lived happily ever after. But a few seconds later, I would bewilder myself with this question: "&lt;i&gt;what happens after?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Take my parents for example.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've seen many many many letters my mom and dad wrote to each other. And it never fails to make me laugh because.. &lt;i&gt;they're all so cheesy&lt;/i&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Example of this cheesy-ness would be something like, "I love you every single day"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But how long did that last? Well, I guess it lasted quite a long time, but nowadays I don't see them doing that anymore! But it would be really sweet if it continued..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, my point is that.. fairytales don't exist. Well, yes, maybe. For a short period of time, but it won't last forever. Not saying that the love is gone, but at least, we don't bother to show it out loud and proud anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And idk what this post is for, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;kthxbye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2933874097636292304?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2933874097636292304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/fairytales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2933874097636292304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2933874097636292304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/fairytales.html' title='Fairytales.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2885356435084361611</id><published>2011-12-10T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:17:24.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Log'/><title type='text'>Taiwan Trip 2011 ♥ Part 3</title><content type='html'>Okay so I've decided to update my blog after donkey years. And now got part time maid washing the kitchen. I kinda like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've gotta feeling that this Taiwan Trip thing will take forever to complete! Ayu ready? レッツゴー !&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was a normal school day with normal lessons again. Oh yes the weather there was fantastic. Really cold with constant winds! But my skin was dry on the surface and oily inside.. Okay hard to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBkAFxKlLU/Ts4NdKa5KII/AAAAAAAAA4c/LCZyI9WBjmg/s1600/IMG_2424.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBkAFxKlLU/Ts4NdKa5KII/AAAAAAAAA4c/LCZyI9WBjmg/s200/IMG_2424.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EasavhoBjKU/Ts4NerxrehI/AAAAAAAAA4o/3vFSzYvZfg4/s1600/IMG_2425.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EasavhoBjKU/Ts4NerxrehI/AAAAAAAAA4o/3vFSzYvZfg4/s200/IMG_2425.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for lunch, we went to a place to eat hot pot!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HOTPOT. YOU DUMP ALL THE INGREDIENTS AND THEY ALL TURN OUT TO TASTE SO YUMMY. THE POT IS MAGIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-83ZIGStRUuY/Ts4Ne6NhuSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/MCc6EkXtdYg/s1600/IMG_2426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-83ZIGStRUuY/Ts4Ne6NhuSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/MCc6EkXtdYg/s200/IMG_2426.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ShZkBU79lVc/Ts4NgZ1VzkI/AAAAAAAAA48/xiJeDRdjU0s/s1600/IMG_2429.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ShZkBU79lVc/Ts4NgZ1VzkI/AAAAAAAAA48/xiJeDRdjU0s/s200/IMG_2429.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My buddy, Shiying's buddy and Sheila's buddy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures of the food. Seriously I can't believe I'm so fail. But I had chicken meat. It was sliced very very thinly! And I heard that this meal was sponsored by Yixue's parentlink, equivalent of bowen's parentlink!&lt;br /&gt;I think most of them are rich..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went shopping. Which is why I do not have any pictures of Shilin cox I was super afraid about getting robbed. But Yanyi and I went to KFC just to pee.. And wasted 30mins wtf..&lt;br /&gt;(by this time, I have no idea of anything now so prolly some things aren't in chronological order)&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Taiwan's top university- Tai Da! It's really big.. So big that they even have a museum wtfff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fY5_yTh0-AM/Ts4NkxUOGKI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/Yctpcy0dYnA/s1600/IMG_2434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fY5_yTh0-AM/Ts4NkxUOGKI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/Yctpcy0dYnA/s200/IMG_2434.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CtnS2uhDL1M/Ts4NmhH5saI/AAAAAAAAA5o/gGCtXNKRXlY/s1600/IMG_2436.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CtnS2uhDL1M/Ts4NmhH5saI/AAAAAAAAA5o/gGCtXNKRXlY/s200/IMG_2436.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PejCNEU9B2A/Ts4NnXVM8MI/AAAAAAAAA5w/yyWuVEqroOo/s1600/IMG_2438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PejCNEU9B2A/Ts4NnXVM8MI/AAAAAAAAA5w/yyWuVEqroOo/s200/IMG_2438.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Was wearing some nordiac print. Fuck my life it was so damn hot I did not need my jacket!!!&lt;br /&gt;And also camwhored with many other people.. Too lazy to drag all the pictures T__T Go my Fb see la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A_dLmhW64-0/Ts4NvhR3D0I/AAAAAAAAA68/_5acVCVdDlc/s1600/IMG_2449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A_dLmhW64-0/Ts4NvhR3D0I/AAAAAAAAA68/_5acVCVdDlc/s200/IMG_2449.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tnj2L_dt98U/Ts4NxACpu7I/AAAAAAAAA7M/LSKxDnoqDTQ/s1600/IMG_2452.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tnj2L_dt98U/Ts4NxACpu7I/AAAAAAAAA7M/LSKxDnoqDTQ/s200/IMG_2452.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the museum had lots of geeky stuff. Things that.. I'll maybe have to study history to fully appreciate them -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcLefvzT_o/Ts4NpSoiujI/AAAAAAAAA6E/9YLPvE7DN5M/s1600/IMG_2441.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcLefvzT_o/Ts4NpSoiujI/AAAAAAAAA6E/9YLPvE7DN5M/s200/IMG_2441.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e-OP3_kjjF8/Ts4Nq03o3dI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/JDgYL44Nepg/s1600/IMG_2442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e-OP3_kjjF8/Ts4Nq03o3dI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/JDgYL44Nepg/s200/IMG_2442.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxAUREDSvWU/Ts4Nuu01ajI/AAAAAAAAA60/gG8DKDg7wX0/s1600/IMG_2448.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxAUREDSvWU/Ts4Nuu01ajI/AAAAAAAAA60/gG8DKDg7wX0/s200/IMG_2448.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1N8UWSLmbVs/Ts4Nsi_UIZI/AAAAAAAAA6g/-eJrFqoyKp8/s1600/IMG_2444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1N8UWSLmbVs/Ts4Nsi_UIZI/AAAAAAAAA6g/-eJrFqoyKp8/s200/IMG_2444.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a3dbSMSaZ40/Ts4N027yooI/AAAAAAAAA7s/T-X_kOeo6Dc/s1600/IMG_2456.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a3dbSMSaZ40/Ts4N027yooI/AAAAAAAAA7s/T-X_kOeo6Dc/s200/IMG_2456.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ec04Po1p3g/Ts4N1AuAr3I/AAAAAAAAA7o/-YYsJucGKHw/s1600/IMG_2457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ec04Po1p3g/Ts4N1AuAr3I/AAAAAAAAA7o/-YYsJucGKHw/s200/IMG_2457.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MG0Qjea0UgU/Ts4N4y2a0BI/AAAAAAAAA8I/ZxqsRqyr4Hw/s1600/IMG_2460.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MG0Qjea0UgU/Ts4N4y2a0BI/AAAAAAAAA8I/ZxqsRqyr4Hw/s200/IMG_2460.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LF2yygxcVA/Ts4N5StB6_I/AAAAAAAAA8M/x4qeszkH2Ss/s1600/IMG_2461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LF2yygxcVA/Ts4N5StB6_I/AAAAAAAAA8M/x4qeszkH2Ss/s200/IMG_2461.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_sBCNEiKqRY/Ts4N7JrvwmI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/BEpOYRIBNlc/s1600/IMG_2462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_sBCNEiKqRY/Ts4N7JrvwmI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/BEpOYRIBNlc/s200/IMG_2462.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7cuWcOd1E0/Ts4N7Yc__nI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-NNOaT-suw8/s1600/IMG_2463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7cuWcOd1E0/Ts4N7Yc__nI/AAAAAAAAA8c/-NNOaT-suw8/s200/IMG_2463.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BRgVZUYi8EE/Ts4N9JjpRgI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Sw7u3Oi7Svg/s1600/IMG_2465.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bMcaSro9TZM/Ts4N-lws0UI/AAAAAAAAA80/C8bz8OUnLPc/s1600/IMG_2467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bMcaSro9TZM/Ts4N-lws0UI/AAAAAAAAA80/C8bz8OUnLPc/s200/IMG_2467.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BRgVZUYi8EE/Ts4N9JjpRgI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Sw7u3Oi7Svg/s200/IMG_2465.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if it's messy! I painstakingly drag all these pictures into a row of 2 -_- Okay so the white mice you saw are REAL. I even touched them.. They were really disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iybvEv0F4qc/Ts4N_7fOXMI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Bu1QWgRUXkI/s1600/IMG_2469.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iybvEv0F4qc/Ts4N_7fOXMI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Bu1QWgRUXkI/s200/IMG_2469.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5NGXeUwnfg/Ts4OA2NH8VI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/baeZlvcK3qY/s1600/IMG_2470.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5NGXeUwnfg/Ts4OA2NH8VI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/baeZlvcK3qY/s200/IMG_2470.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^These were some&amp;nbsp;nuclear&amp;nbsp;accelerators I guess. It was in the Physics room! And this guy was explaining to us in Chinese.. I was like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weknowmemes.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/yao-ming-fuck-that-guy-rage-face.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://weknowmemes.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/yao-ming-fuck-that-guy-rage-face.png" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"fucking hell idk what are you saying"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they had this poster on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heavy_water"&gt;Heavy Water&lt;/a&gt;" I can't understand it as it was in chinese.. But after I had access to internet, I went into wikipedia and typed that in. Was really interesting. Yes I'm a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntaITRDYaAE/Ts4OB6vT7LI/AAAAAAAAA9U/PoDzD2a3WXE/s1600/IMG_2471.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntaITRDYaAE/Ts4OB6vT7LI/AAAAAAAAA9U/PoDzD2a3WXE/s400/IMG_2471.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOT THE&amp;nbsp;SQUIRREL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iI-qwhHrG5M/Ts4OGi8CFUI/AAAAAAAAA9w/OOhlHQajaKM/s1600/IMG_2475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iI-qwhHrG5M/Ts4OGi8CFUI/AAAAAAAAA9w/OOhlHQajaKM/s320/IMG_2475.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll scream if this thing was in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBJUwkfytoI/Ts4OIH5MckI/AAAAAAAAA98/jq10Fu22O2U/s1600/IMG_2477.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBJUwkfytoI/Ts4OIH5MckI/AAAAAAAAA98/jq10Fu22O2U/s200/IMG_2477.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nrb7xL0M7w/Ts4OJbKCcnI/AAAAAAAAA-I/KIQ5WcsiFkM/s1600/IMG_2478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nrb7xL0M7w/Ts4OJbKCcnI/AAAAAAAAA-I/KIQ5WcsiFkM/s200/IMG_2478.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yMuIJHfqWXM/Ts4OJydEs1I/AAAAAAAAA-M/M6gEPfBoR0k/s1600/IMG_2479.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yMuIJHfqWXM/Ts4OJydEs1I/AAAAAAAAA-M/M6gEPfBoR0k/s200/IMG_2479.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yD7dCLl3mx0/Ts4OHkprCEI/AAAAAAAAA94/pwX03rcn3r4/s1600/IMG_2476.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yD7dCLl3mx0/Ts4OHkprCEI/AAAAAAAAA94/pwX03rcn3r4/s200/IMG_2476.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pretty flowers all over the secret garden of Eden.&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s6USHGgY-w/Ts4OLadRv_I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/USBtD4RoUpc/s1600/IMG_2480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s6USHGgY-w/Ts4OLadRv_I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/USBtD4RoUpc/s200/IMG_2480.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfTcgB_1uM0/Ts4OL15Mi7I/AAAAAAAAA-c/d8jTzujl9bc/s1600/IMG_2481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfTcgB_1uM0/Ts4OL15Mi7I/AAAAAAAAA-c/d8jTzujl9bc/s200/IMG_2481.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many many many bicycles! Easily a thousand of them. And the guide there told us that everyone steals each other's bikes. So it's not rational to buy your own bike.. Because it'll get stolen anyway! So tiring man. I'd have to look for a pink bike to steal because I can't stand black/blue/green. The other colors are okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXw5piSuAn0/Ts4ONUkYplI/AAAAAAAAA-s/iFYWf_XUf2c/s1600/IMG_2483.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXw5piSuAn0/Ts4ONUkYplI/AAAAAAAAA-s/iFYWf_XUf2c/s200/IMG_2483.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-teF2GNP2epY/Ts4OPNLcVxI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ALThydB0B5I/s1600/IMG_2484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-teF2GNP2epY/Ts4OPNLcVxI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ALThydB0B5I/s200/IMG_2484.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurry picture of the guide.&lt;br /&gt;And I shall spam pictures I've taken of a squirrel below ^__^&lt;br /&gt;とてもかわいい!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Imk1lb5h04/Ts4ORM2NLgI/AAAAAAAAA_I/Mn2rS1nHu5E/s1600/IMG_2486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Imk1lb5h04/Ts4ORM2NLgI/AAAAAAAAA_I/Mn2rS1nHu5E/s200/IMG_2486.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dHxupa7lEYI/Ts4ORg7DM_I/AAAAAAAAA_M/4-w877cSN7s/s1600/IMG_2487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dHxupa7lEYI/Ts4ORg7DM_I/AAAAAAAAA_M/4-w877cSN7s/s200/IMG_2487.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDAUVNlNsWU/Ts4OWpV7c-I/AAAAAAAABAA/6E36VSsW6YQ/s1600/IMG_2492.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDAUVNlNsWU/Ts4OWpV7c-I/AAAAAAAABAA/6E36VSsW6YQ/s200/IMG_2492.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvH6TCFX7KI/Ts4OWyQHQ3I/AAAAAAAABAE/fT2NyeI-Ax8/s1600/IMG_2493.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvH6TCFX7KI/Ts4OWyQHQ3I/AAAAAAAABAE/fT2NyeI-Ax8/s200/IMG_2493.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06hxE5UK2jA/Ts4OTuVg9qI/AAAAAAAAA_o/Ah5zj1NRTYs/s1600/IMG_2491.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06hxE5UK2jA/Ts4OTuVg9qI/AAAAAAAAA_o/Ah5zj1NRTYs/s200/IMG_2491.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k2RBo_Q65x4/Ts4OSyiayVI/AAAAAAAAA_w/0EcjSAoBQ0Q/s1600/IMG_2489.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k2RBo_Q65x4/Ts4OSyiayVI/AAAAAAAAA_w/0EcjSAoBQ0Q/s200/IMG_2489.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S TAIL WAS SUPER BUSHY MAX. LIKE, IDK. SOME BLUSHER BRUSH OR KABUKI BRUSH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manufacturer.com/cimages/buyLeads/www.alibaba.com/0713/j/Pink_Kabuki_Brush.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.manufacturer.com/cimages/buyLeads/www.alibaba.com/0713/j/Pink_Kabuki_Brush.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same bushy-ness right!!1 AND IT WAS DAMN CUTE OMFG *mad maternal insticts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay shall end here now! Bye bye ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2885356435084361611?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2885356435084361611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/taiwan-trip-2011-part-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2885356435084361611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2885356435084361611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/taiwan-trip-2011-part-3.html' title='Taiwan Trip 2011 ♥ Part 3'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBkAFxKlLU/Ts4NdKa5KII/AAAAAAAAA4c/LCZyI9WBjmg/s72-c/IMG_2424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7223924222930908689</id><published>2011-12-05T17:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:51:20.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi *Small Wave*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYk4FRBhip8/TtyRSLSBQoI/AAAAAAAABLA/6sj4rGAO5-k/s1600/CARROT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYk4FRBhip8/TtyRSLSBQoI/AAAAAAAABLA/6sj4rGAO5-k/s400/CARROT.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is my third time visiting blogger today, because I do not know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Yea sure I can do homework, watch TV and well, pack my messy as god damn hell table but I just can't get myself to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been scaring the shit out of myself thinking about things recently.&lt;br /&gt;Like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What the hell do I do with my life if I do really badly for my O levels.&lt;/i&gt; I did really badly for my bloody PSLE already. If I don't do well for O levels.. I might as well go kill myself instead of wasting my time on this Earth -_- But obviously I'm too scared to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know, everytime I do well in my studies, I think that it's LUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never, ever, once thought that it is due to the hard work I've put in. I'll just think, "Wow I'm fucking lucky yo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this bloody luck.. When it's here, I'm damn fucking lucky like OMFGBBQ I WON A MILLION BUCKS kind of lucky.&amp;nbsp;But when it's not here.. Good lord I might as well stand i front of a&amp;nbsp;stampede&amp;nbsp;of angry unicorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll try to finish my Taiwan Posts soon.&lt;br /&gt;And yes I do not care if you like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay abrupt end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Post Scriptum :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-boer-ipJOb0/TtyQmjezwaI/AAAAAAAABK4/CUF8wbmeLZM/s1600/17646838788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="105" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-boer-ipJOb0/TtyQmjezwaI/AAAAAAAABK4/CUF8wbmeLZM/s320/17646838788.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Qiu qiu replied my comment!!! I'm damn happy only ♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7223924222930908689?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7223924222930908689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/hi-small-wave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7223924222930908689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7223924222930908689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/hi-small-wave.html' title='Hi *Small Wave*'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYk4FRBhip8/TtyRSLSBQoI/AAAAAAAABLA/6sj4rGAO5-k/s72-c/CARROT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5318682530720422771</id><published>2011-12-05T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T15:15:47.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ダンス,&amp;nbsp;ダンス,&amp;nbsp;ダンス, do it again.&lt;br /&gt;ダンス,&amp;nbsp;ダンス,&amp;nbsp;ダンス, do it again.&lt;br /&gt;ダンス,&amp;nbsp;ダンス,&amp;nbsp;ダンス, do it again.&lt;br /&gt;ダンス,&amp;nbsp;ダンス,&amp;nbsp;ダンス, do it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5318682530720422771?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5318682530720422771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/do-it-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5318682530720422771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5318682530720422771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/do-it-again.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7144251869305710013</id><published>2011-12-05T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T12:54:10.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarter assed post</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="267" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wmYFBL6o1BM" width="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ayumi opens her mouth to sing a ballad, I get goosebumps all over. Not even kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Her voice is &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;powerful.&lt;br /&gt;Well, better than any of the idols you ever idolized anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that reminds me.. I haven't heard my fill of Ayumi's music yet.&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever I'm gonna do homework now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7144251869305710013?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7144251869305710013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/quarter-assed-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7144251869305710013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7144251869305710013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/quarter-assed-post.html' title='Quarter assed post'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wmYFBL6o1BM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5842971702057058012</id><published>2011-12-03T18:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T18:36:19.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Post..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loan914EUD1qkik4so1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loan914EUD1qkik4so1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, lol-ing at this ! And in the music video, Namie was all covered up!&lt;br /&gt;But she still looked sexy T__T&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't find a decent full body shot of her in that video so never mind ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't complete the bloody homework that was given :(&lt;br /&gt;I bet all the people in my class finished already.. Except for Cheewai cox he's on twitter everyday -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the first thing I gotta do (besides procrastinating) is to pack my god-damned table. It's so bloody messy that... I couldn't locate a hair pin. Or put my laptop there to use.&lt;br /&gt;And the next thing to do is to get my father to keep this laptop :&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will die for O levels next year. Because all I'm good at is to rant about homework here instead of DOING it. Not in the sexual way -_-&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe I'm just dirty minded.&lt;br /&gt;urghh whatever. such a useless post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I wasted your time enough.&lt;br /&gt;Good bye and good riddance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5842971702057058012?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5842971702057058012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/random-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5842971702057058012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5842971702057058012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/random-post.html' title='Random Post..'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5556243987094551114</id><published>2011-12-02T15:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:50:05.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9gag has taken my soul.</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna take a break from all the Taiwan Trip posts now because they're really wordy and I've a whole lot of pictures -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I have a confession to make...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I FREAKIN' LOVE 9GAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/808192_460s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/808192_460s.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This was exactly how I felt wtf..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's damn bloody addictive okay!!! Totally recommended for.. people that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;have nothing else to do on the Internet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;need to relieve stress&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;want to learn the Art of Trolling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;just loves memes ♥&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/854095_460s_v1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/854095_460s_v1.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5556243987094551114?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5556243987094551114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/9gag-has-taken-my-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5556243987094551114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5556243987094551114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/12/9gag-has-taken-my-soul.html' title='9gag has taken my soul.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8123007987911427227</id><published>2011-11-30T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:21:20.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Log'/><title type='text'>Taiwan Trip 2011 ♥ Part 2</title><content type='html'>Hello! It's part 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so we met our buddies on Tuesday. It was a really kiampa day because we had to wake up at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5.30AM &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was no problem at all... But hell, I was living on adrenaline the whole day. Attended their flag raising ceremony and their principal is a really&amp;nbsp;charismatic&amp;nbsp;person. She just has this aura around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqGYhz8G-94/Ts4NN_S07NI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/tlMZNghPeMY/s1600/IMG_2402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqGYhz8G-94/Ts4NN_S07NI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/tlMZNghPeMY/s200/IMG_2402.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some mini welcoming gift thingy that we all got. But we weren't supposed to take home the pottery pot. Although some of them did! I didn't :&amp;lt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was inside the classroom, which was damn freaking amazing because that meant &lt;b&gt;heaven&lt;/b&gt; for lazy bums like me!!!! Just walking less than 20 steps to the food area and back to your seat to a nice lunch. Yes, the food was really not bad! Quite yummy :D I loved the fried eggs with onions ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we left early to do community work at a primary school (I forgot the name!!! T_T )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hqj1YTPA4gs/Ts4NRGdOVOI/AAAAAAAAA2o/IdOjLd4IqNI/s1600/IMG_2405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hqj1YTPA4gs/Ts4NRGdOVOI/AAAAAAAAA2o/IdOjLd4IqNI/s200/IMG_2405.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JTZnOX1ugsw/Ts4NTKtHkjI/AAAAAAAAA24/bW-0tQEX4xU/s1600/IMG_2407.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JTZnOX1ugsw/Ts4NTKtHkjI/AAAAAAAAA24/bW-0tQEX4xU/s200/IMG_2407.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We made the walls look chioer than before!! It's so Spring themed!&amp;nbsp;だいすき~~ ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHEBA7-Kw4Q/Ts4NUoze7DI/AAAAAAAAA3I/4SFkdrH9eMU/s1600/IMG_2409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHEBA7-Kw4Q/Ts4NUoze7DI/AAAAAAAAA3I/4SFkdrH9eMU/s200/IMG_2409.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DrJW4bmNPKs/Ts4NTHxILbI/AAAAAAAAA28/oH1kVvYw5lc/s1600/IMG_2408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DrJW4bmNPKs/Ts4NTHxILbI/AAAAAAAAA28/oH1kVvYw5lc/s200/IMG_2408.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Without and with flash&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some teacher there painted this! I'm totally impressed. I love the highlights in the brunette hair!! And the rainbow dress. Urghhh I really wish I could paint like that. But no, I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the CIP, there were 3 options that you had no choice in, because you got into groups and then they decide for you which CIP you had to do. And they were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Painting the walls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Picking up shit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Planting plants.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;And obviously painting was the best option, right??? You get to showcase your artistic flair and at the same time, leave your legacy o0n the walls. I got to paint because I joined Mr.Soo's group ^__^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;~sings Britney Spears' Lucky~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after painting, we got to write our names on the walls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But I've got something that I NEED (not want) to rant out. Coco's name is there. And she wasn't in the painting group. I feel like she got credit that she was not supposed to get and that irks me. Yes, she cleaned up poo, but SO WHAT?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Call me petty or whatsoever but I just feel that she's an attention seeker that gets credit for nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Just like how paris hilton is famous for being famous (a.k.a., didn't do anything).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;And even after I told her, like twice, she still went ahead to write her damn name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;SOME MORE SHE COPY MY SMILEY FACE WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Instead of writing (: or :D she put ^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Under my fucking name some more. urghh.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IN MY MIND, I'M LIDDIS:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://milespickens.com/images/link/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://milespickens.com/images/link/4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~END OF HATE STORY~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYzikj-7cS8/Ts4NPeTtI2I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/OrXWsdOHkls/s1600/IMG_2403.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYzikj-7cS8/Ts4NPeTtI2I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/OrXWsdOHkls/s320/IMG_2403.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;With some random boy that brought us downstairs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea after the CIP, we went into the respective classes. The kids there were supposed to ask whatever they wanted to know.. And boy, were they inquisitive..&lt;br /&gt;And there was this girl that sat in front of me that asked TONS of questions. Turns out that she went to Singapore before and prolly wants to show off her knowledge of SG to me -__" But she's really pretty and sang really well ^__^ &amp;nbsp;The next Jolin Tsai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKJ6Wj_yRu4/Ts4NVMV2DtI/AAAAAAAAA3M/we1APX-0Ryg/s1600/IMG_2410.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKJ6Wj_yRu4/Ts4NVMV2DtI/AAAAAAAAA3M/we1APX-0Ryg/s200/IMG_2410.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uVp-dnr8ZRw/Ts4NWUWFm5I/AAAAAAAAA3c/9nRNRfBBZOQ/s1600/IMG_2411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uVp-dnr8ZRw/Ts4NWUWFm5I/AAAAAAAAA3c/9nRNRfBBZOQ/s200/IMG_2411.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^School compound and the food they gave us :O&lt;br /&gt;I think I gained like 5kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guide then brought us to some bookstore + department store kinda building. The name is Estile? Estite? I don't know. Something around that name.. And anyway, I BOUGHT THE ALBUMS I WANNA BUY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://p.twimg.com/AesQcVSCIAAmyMg.jpg:large" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://p.twimg.com/AesQcVSCIAAmyMg.jpg:large" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I posted on twitter. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I FEEL THAT I'M DAMN STUPID. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I didn't buy the CD+DVD set for Ayumi's Love songs album&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Kao. I feel damn stupid. What the hell is an album without music videos to watch with it?????????? URGHHHHHH WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU BRAIN.&lt;br /&gt;But her ballads were really nice. I felt like crying wtf T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BEST FICTION IS THE BEST.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6V5GDQSDE5w/Ts4NXri4rJI/AAAAAAAAA3o/JWuaOmOIj7Y/s1600/IMG_2415.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6V5GDQSDE5w/Ts4NXri4rJI/AAAAAAAAA3o/JWuaOmOIj7Y/s320/IMG_2415.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a visit to a country, without visiting a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tourist trap&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Taipei 101 was a true tourist trap. It's utter CRAP. It was dark, and thus cannot see any god damned scenery. And I am such an apathetic person (omg i spelt apathetic correctly! Yayness). So I was extremely bored because of the history stuff there. urghhhh..&lt;br /&gt;(Ok to clarify, personally I think the history of the West is really more interesting than history of the East. Blame it on the History Channel. It rarely talks about Genghis Khan or whatever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went for dinner.. Which I assume is hotpot again. (I forgot &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kthxbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8123007987911427227?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8123007987911427227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/taiwan-trip-2011-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8123007987911427227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8123007987911427227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/taiwan-trip-2011-part-2.html' title='Taiwan Trip 2011 ♥ Part 2'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqGYhz8G-94/Ts4NN_S07NI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/tlMZNghPeMY/s72-c/IMG_2402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5799420717971403997</id><published>2011-11-26T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:21:34.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Log'/><title type='text'>Taiwan Trip 2011 ♥ Part 1</title><content type='html'>Hello~ I have finally found the determination to do the Taiwan Trip post.&lt;br /&gt;And I think after this LONG ass post, I won't post for a very long time. Force you all to read this post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qsrpspa5q3g/Ts4OfqDmFyI/AAAAAAAABBc/4d51U3L0QnY/s1600/IMG_2506.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qsrpspa5q3g/Ts4OfqDmFyI/AAAAAAAABBc/4d51U3L0QnY/s320/IMG_2506.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who dunno, this was a school trip and it's main goal is immersion with yixue junior high school.&lt;br /&gt;I got assigned to class 812 and my buddy was a guy. He doesn't really talk to me but I guess he's kinda intimidated by i-don't-know-what. He's really nice though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea I was damn lucky. For both going and coming back, I got WINDOW SEATS!!!!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;But we had a transit, so technically I flew 4 times. Out of these four times I sat the window seat twice !&lt;br /&gt;I'm a happy bitch ^__^ (&lt;i&gt;please skip this part of the post if scenery doesnt excite you&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZiloPXdgoY/Ts4MmvcXk5I/AAAAAAAAAxY/Vg6q_gbsbFs/s1600/IMG_2318.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZiloPXdgoY/Ts4MmvcXk5I/AAAAAAAAAxY/Vg6q_gbsbFs/s200/IMG_2318.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iF9t3gC1kBg/Ts4MoVnON_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/vr3uxOe1_xM/s1600/IMG_2319.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iF9t3gC1kBg/Ts4MoVnON_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/vr3uxOe1_xM/s200/IMG_2319.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super hyped by the scenery because everytime I fly overseas, it would be a night flight!! Then dark dark one and cannot see anything fml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aqBOtzSzXB0/Ts4MooZCAtI/AAAAAAAAAxs/XxR76YLcmFg/s1600/IMG_2320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aqBOtzSzXB0/Ts4MooZCAtI/AAAAAAAAAxs/XxR76YLcmFg/s200/IMG_2320.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwqsJHNBnSs/Ts4MrUhu2fI/AAAAAAAAAx8/0kFp-7ZKR9o/s1600/IMG_2321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwqsJHNBnSs/Ts4MrUhu2fI/AAAAAAAAAx8/0kFp-7ZKR9o/s200/IMG_2321.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;still in Singapore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8Vqyvhn5eE/Ts4MrclcwiI/AAAAAAAAAx4/MgXFVJNdZBI/s1600/IMG_2322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8Vqyvhn5eE/Ts4MrclcwiI/AAAAAAAAAx4/MgXFVJNdZBI/s200/IMG_2322.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2kbmxQhmDI/Ts4MtpHyIMI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_0KMQIaOAPM/s1600/IMG_2324.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2kbmxQhmDI/Ts4MtpHyIMI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_0KMQIaOAPM/s200/IMG_2324.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;PLEASE LOOK AT THE FREAKIN' FLUFFY CLOUDS OMFG.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbmVppNbjL4/Ts4M1X0yHaI/AAAAAAAAAzI/omKnrfkAtz0/s1600/IMG_2332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbmVppNbjL4/Ts4M1X0yHaI/AAAAAAAAAzI/omKnrfkAtz0/s200/IMG_2332.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWKE7vrBZcA/Ts4My3eD6hI/AAAAAAAAAy8/wHj_4jnaDoQ/s1600/IMG_2329.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWKE7vrBZcA/Ts4My3eD6hI/AAAAAAAAAy8/wHj_4jnaDoQ/s200/IMG_2329.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hongkong was cloudy and meh. Not very cold either. Never ever trust weather reports.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgxuda0agA4/Ts4MwdoFyMI/AAAAAAAAAyo/IuDTi6hjOik/s1600/IMG_2327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgxuda0agA4/Ts4MwdoFyMI/AAAAAAAAAyo/IuDTi6hjOik/s200/IMG_2327.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;the clouds look like I can lie on them for a good night's sleep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;T__T&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for the transit flight&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Hongkong&amp;gt;Taiwan&lt;/i&gt;), Jennifer and I exchanged places, while KiatYin was forever in the middle seat MUAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BIIEFmWVbzs/Ts4M2dFGt5I/AAAAAAAAAzY/vdVhzjxB3no/s1600/IMG_2335.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BIIEFmWVbzs/Ts4M2dFGt5I/AAAAAAAAAzY/vdVhzjxB3no/s320/IMG_2335.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jennifer act shy, while kiatyin's nose bridge is damn high :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, the first day was over just like that, because after the freakin' long flight (man, we almost missed the airplane) we were ordered to our rooms to have a good night's sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: whitesmoke; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;幸せ~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went to jiu fen (九份)which is some place with a lot of food but no clothes. It is supposedly a place where Taiwan's (or rather, other countries') wealth prospered because of some excavation site there. There are many many old style Japanese buildings there because Japan once&amp;nbsp;colonized&amp;nbsp;Taiwan. Mother of God my blog is starting to become educational. &lt;i&gt;And I don't have any pictures of it because.. It was raining and I lazy to take out my camera&lt;/i&gt; -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For food was some seafood feast. I cannot eat seafood because of my eczema (&lt;i&gt;I'll itch like MAD&lt;/i&gt;) but hell I love seafood. It's the best damn thing, like, ever. Only pity was it did not have any crabs -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bzYg-OO_aDs/Ts4M4ywwX2I/AAAAAAAAAzs/sRMMGvZF2h0/s1600/IMG_2369.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bzYg-OO_aDs/Ts4M4ywwX2I/AAAAAAAAAzs/sRMMGvZF2h0/s200/IMG_2369.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nj3j9-dgYSU/Ts4M6TOItVI/AAAAAAAAAz4/jDFPUdk0aDo/s1600/IMG_2370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nj3j9-dgYSU/Ts4M6TOItVI/AAAAAAAAAz4/jDFPUdk0aDo/s200/IMG_2370.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some yummy&amp;nbsp;appetizer&amp;nbsp;and PRAWNS! Yvonne was so damn kind T__T She helped me peel the prawns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel indebted to her wtf. Super 感動, because I dislike peeling off the shells of seafood..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lF3vXLiDCeY/Ts4M9TBDZAI/AAAAAAAAA0I/evdGzh6Y-1I/s1600/IMG_2372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lF3vXLiDCeY/Ts4M9TBDZAI/AAAAAAAAA0I/evdGzh6Y-1I/s200/IMG_2372.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRW0L1wHl8w/Ts4M6tSjhWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/J0KbigWN-F0/s1600/IMG_2371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRW0L1wHl8w/Ts4M6tSjhWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/J0KbigWN-F0/s200/IMG_2371.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some soup that I presume was cooked half heartedly and MAJOR YUMS la3la4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't had my dinner yet T__T craving for those lala now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLvzqpjnPis/Ts4M9TOg16I/AAAAAAAAA0M/yz8Fa9SF6PE/s1600/IMG_2374.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLvzqpjnPis/Ts4M9TOg16I/AAAAAAAAA0M/yz8Fa9SF6PE/s200/IMG_2374.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rainbow!! Idk why but whenever I look at rainbows I'll immediately think of Donovan stroking/hugging a singing Nyan cat wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we went to see some spectacular rocks. And camwhored a bit. I look so damn cui wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7B7FCxD5QA/Ts4NA684urI/AAAAAAAAA0o/qpIFLdHKbtg/s1600/IMG_2379.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7B7FCxD5QA/Ts4NA684urI/AAAAAAAAA0o/qpIFLdHKbtg/s320/IMG_2379.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NGvAH29u53U/Ts4M_p7dgrI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Nnimdes4iiQ/s1600/IMG_2375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NGvAH29u53U/Ts4M_p7dgrI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Nnimdes4iiQ/s320/IMG_2375.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yes quick story- &lt;i&gt;Thinking back I felt so stupid. Because Pearlyn asked me if I put makeup, and I said no. But my lipgloss had this really weird tint. And anyway I did have eyeliner applied and concealer on my dark eye circles cox it's damn horrible la. lol idk why I lied to her. Self-conscious, I think!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--V4dvAN7EgE/Ts4NNKYcU9I/AAAAAAAAA2E/GRoIp_GnSYc/s1600/IMG_2399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--V4dvAN7EgE/Ts4NNKYcU9I/AAAAAAAAA2E/GRoIp_GnSYc/s200/IMG_2399.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7dALWkeMrM/Ts4NLVqF1hI/AAAAAAAAA14/q8geGDw04qc/s1600/IMG_2396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7dALWkeMrM/Ts4NLVqF1hI/AAAAAAAAA14/q8geGDw04qc/s200/IMG_2396.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;CAN YOU PLEASE LOOK AT THE SHOE. It was originally a big ass rock but was weathered to look like a fucking shoe!!! I'm super amazed only. Looks like my grandma's slippers!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And there were MANY MANY MANY MANY x707 people that&amp;nbsp;queued up just to take a picture with the Queen's Head. Literally a long line with easily 20 over people. But anyway the rock is gonna be gone in 50+ years.. So all the kiasu people wanna take pix with it to get bragging rights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After this, we went for dinner. Some buffet thing, which kinda sucked. Minimal selection of foods T__T&lt;br /&gt;But I ate some raw fish thing, which reminds me of my Japanese sushi, albeit less tasty -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5799420717971403997?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5799420717971403997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/taiwan-trip-2011-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5799420717971403997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5799420717971403997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/taiwan-trip-2011-part-1.html' title='Taiwan Trip 2011 ♥ Part 1'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qsrpspa5q3g/Ts4OfqDmFyI/AAAAAAAABBc/4d51U3L0QnY/s72-c/IMG_2506.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8109455658514611877</id><published>2011-11-22T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T09:39:05.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9bL3a7rMNk/TsrlAB5aQgI/AAAAAAAAAxE/s2h4iKV8iyQ/s1600/Wobvious.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9bL3a7rMNk/TsrlAB5aQgI/AAAAAAAAAxE/s2h4iKV8iyQ/s400/Wobvious.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This cracked me up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so this is a really spur-of-the-moment type of post. There will be no other pictures except for the one above and it's gonna get very wordy.&lt;br /&gt;But it trains you for reading the comprehension passages! See, my blog is educational *cough cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just came back from Taiwan. And am currently missing the days there.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because when we were touring Taiwan, the hours were never enough for both activity and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;But back here, all I do is to sleep, listen to music and watch dumb TV.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stand not doing anything productive. But of course, you could argue that I'm a procrastinator and thus I do not get anything done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. The truth is I need to be under stress to really get things going. If not, how did you think I managed to &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;repack&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;my damn luggage within 2 hours?? I knew that I needed to pack, or else I can never go back. THIS is the stress and that was how I manged to watch Disney Channel and repack every single shit under 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my life now is &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;very very very very&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;sedentary. All I do now is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use the computer to blog and accumulate cellulite. (But now currently don't have. TOUCH WOOD)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen to my newly bought Ayumi Hamasaki albums.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen and listen over and over again to Namie's BESTFICTION&amp;nbsp;album&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Text Christel. But she always reply me after a loooong time cox she doesn't want to waste her free 30 messages on me -_-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attempt to do the homework given. But I failed. That's why I am here typing out nonsense.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do 10 sit ups and give up. TV is quite awesome.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continue with my dislike on the new Hi-5 everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oy yes, and one of the smallest things in life that make me happy is to wake up with hydrated lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DO YOU KNOW HOW GOOD THAT FEELS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look like I have the lips of those Japanese models!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No lines on it or whatever. Just damn soft!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think softer than my sister's lips already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I kiss my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kthxbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8109455658514611877?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8109455658514611877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8109455658514611877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8109455658514611877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9bL3a7rMNk/TsrlAB5aQgI/AAAAAAAAAxE/s2h4iKV8iyQ/s72-c/Wobvious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5929776967119556980</id><published>2011-11-20T13:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T13:52:19.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Klout.</title><content type='html'>I saw this thing on Cheesie's blog and I went and created an account because I'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've given up Sims Social for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ1WK6Y-ZB8/TsiUCIjE5xI/AAAAAAAAAw8/648dmO5DcGA/s1600/17406040239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ1WK6Y-ZB8/TsiUCIjE5xI/AAAAAAAAAw8/648dmO5DcGA/s400/17406040239.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think this thing is bullshit ok!&lt;br /&gt;Because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm technology retarded. I can use the Iphone and whatever new devices but I still prefer the old Nokia keypad phones! And I think technology is retarded because it made me suffer for my studies -_-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't think I'm funny. And even if I'm funny, I still don't think I'm humorous -_-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MOMS. Honestly. I don't make Mom jokes. I don't really talk about my mom. So, this thing not accurate la.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Cheewai is&amp;nbsp;influential about &lt;b&gt;POVERTY&lt;/b&gt;. LOLOLOLOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jaslynnxxx&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5929776967119556980?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5929776967119556980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-saw-this-thing-on-cheesies-blog-and-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5929776967119556980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5929776967119556980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-saw-this-thing-on-cheesies-blog-and-i.html' title='Klout.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ1WK6Y-ZB8/TsiUCIjE5xI/AAAAAAAAAw8/648dmO5DcGA/s72-c/17406040239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2876728951113040188</id><published>2011-11-20T13:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T13:21:58.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, I know this blog is damn dead ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But gimme 3 more days and you'll see and update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, so ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2876728951113040188?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2876728951113040188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/hi-i-know-this-blog-is-damn-dead-ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2876728951113040188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2876728951113040188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/hi-i-know-this-blog-is-damn-dead-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5908368456161329600</id><published>2011-11-09T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T23:15:31.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im so damn bored</title><content type='html'>I'll let u see pictures u saw on my twitter again just because I look chio. Actually I'm just testing out the blogger iPhone application.  I think it's rather crappy. urgh I'll never churn out a proper blog post at this rate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. I told the whole world that jiahui's vagina was bleeding today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO CLARIFY: her vagina not bleeding ok. I'm sorry for any misunderstanding, vagina sucking vampires.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she really angry alr, so dun be surprised when she tells the whole world that my cb bleeding during the class BBQ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaslynxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS/ I can't change the size of my photo. So now I have an excuse to shove my bigass pix in your face. &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pr8niZnh4Zo/TrqYVaPMerI/AAAAAAAAAw0/iLhy_l91n1w/s640/blogger-image-1355912859.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pr8niZnh4Zo/TrqYVaPMerI/AAAAAAAAAw0/iLhy_l91n1w/s640/blogger-image-1355912859.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yc8LtFUZWPk/TrqXBszEYMI/AAAAAAAAAws/73pgS5NnN4A/s640/blogger-image--4782055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yc8LtFUZWPk/TrqXBszEYMI/AAAAAAAAAws/73pgS5NnN4A/s640/blogger-image--4782055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5908368456161329600?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5908368456161329600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-so-damn-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5908368456161329600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5908368456161329600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-so-damn-bored.html' title='Im so damn bored'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pr8niZnh4Zo/TrqYVaPMerI/AAAAAAAAAw0/iLhy_l91n1w/s72-c/blogger-image-1355912859.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-243616718093508337</id><published>2011-11-09T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T15:54:40.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The anyhow bomb post.</title><content type='html'>Going &amp;nbsp;to Taiwan on Sunday! I'm replaying the song we're supposed to perform for the Taiwan Yi Xue people a thousand times T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a Chinese song, and it's some old song..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hT0LaXpYfHM" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, you don't have to play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it's some Jolin Tsai or Elva song I can memorize within the 10th time of replaying. But this.. I can't.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super stressed now okay and the only way I can destress is to blog out this shit T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you hate me, give me a bit of luck for tomorrow's rehearsal, okay? It will do you lots of good. KARMA? Remember? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DLEGZ8pExMI/TromXm9b0RI/AAAAAAAAAwg/3xlfOIbLplA/s1600/Photo0974.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DLEGZ8pExMI/TromXm9b0RI/AAAAAAAAAwg/3xlfOIbLplA/s320/Photo0974.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I suddenly felt like blogging what I feel about the class I'm in currently.&lt;br /&gt;So ready or not, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think this class is really lively, albeit a little irritating at times.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Especially at the start of the year, where the boys would clap at &lt;u&gt;everything&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;the teachers say.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;At first I thought it was real fun and joined in too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But you know the feeling, when a joke is said &lt;u&gt;too many times&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;it's just &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;funny anymore?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's how the clapping went.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes, I just wish they would know what's appropriate and what's not.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I do like this class. Much more than I expected.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Although I feel really threatened by all the smart people here. It's really a "WOW" moment when you realize how smart some of them are, and how passionate they are about the topics they are studying. It makes me wanna catch up with them and I'd say it's a very positive environment, as there is competition, but not so much until it gets aggressive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yes and there is also a case of immaturity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As there are more guys than girls in the class, getting rowdy is inevitable and sometimes it crosses the line.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I mean, how can you insult/ make fun of someone else's &lt;b&gt;mother&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Would you like it if someone called your mother a pig/ dog/ cunt ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it is &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;funny at all to make fun of their mom's names.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Personally, I'd feel that you really really offended me if you ever talked negatively about my parents.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like, &lt;b&gt;who do you think you are&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;? I don't think even God has the right to insult another.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This is getting really personal but that's just how I feel to a few individuals.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But I guess overall they are not bad people. &lt;b&gt;Just really childish.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hope next year would be better :D and I want to sit somewhere in the MIDDLE because&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are fans! Aaahhh~ cooling !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can see better without the stupid reflection off the whiteboard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The three words to describe how I feel this class are&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;attachment&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;immaturity&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;b&gt;funfunfunfun&lt;/b&gt;. (Rebecca Black reference)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4cpUXHe8Zjs/Trolpc9w-VI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/II4D0P56_wU/s1600/Photo0887.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4cpUXHe8Zjs/Trolpc9w-VI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/II4D0P56_wU/s200/Photo0887.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Just wanted to show you my Dolly Wink #2! It's called "baby cute" LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yea it's really soft and the lash is super easy to apply!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after I stuck it on, I realized that a double eyelid formed O.O so I went to accentuate it even further by sticking some eyelid fibre on my lids to make the double eyelid look more deep set :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I had my first faux eyelash when I was in Secondary 2? It was some cheapo eyelash set that I got from DAISO! I remember being really happy because I finally had something else other than pencil eyeliner -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I NEVER had trouble sticking them on, which is why I don't understand or&amp;nbsp;empathize&amp;nbsp;with girls that CANNOT STICK ON FAUX EYELASHES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got it on my first try and is always successful in sticking them on! So why can't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'm fated to succeed at makeup :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-243616718093508337?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/243616718093508337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/anyhow-bomb-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/243616718093508337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/243616718093508337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/anyhow-bomb-post.html' title='The anyhow bomb post.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hT0LaXpYfHM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8070539102305493790</id><published>2011-11-05T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:41:22.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Principles of Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Hsg5KF8Fx8/TrUmsOCKF3I/AAAAAAAAAwE/M4g7LQE7rfA/s1600/IMG_2072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Hsg5KF8Fx8/TrUmsOCKF3I/AAAAAAAAAwE/M4g7LQE7rfA/s400/IMG_2072.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, my aim is to be like those typical female bloggers out there. They always put some glorious picture of themselves before starting out a post on how great their day was.&lt;br /&gt;But I always fail because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't be bothered to camwhore all the fucking time. But when I do camwhore, it's a whole lot of pictures that usually amount up to 100.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to do real life photoshop, a.k.a. makeup, cox I don't have a photo editing software. Life sucks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so anyway, I read this essay on friendship quite a long time ago, and it was in chinese. So obviously I skipped a whole chunk of words that I didn't know how to read...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Urghh I really hope I don't fail chinese for O levels next year, although I'm not doing anything.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of the passage talks about how a friendship is formed and how it washes away, like sands on a beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People get together and eventually have a relationship as friends with each other because &lt;i&gt;they are on the same path/ route/ track &lt;/i&gt;in life. They understand what the other party is going through, and the feelings they share are mutual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I daresay that this is Fate that brought them together. How else can you find some one with the same feelings/ thoughts that are similar to yours, and thus you decided to form a friendship?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, you remain as friends in this journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;BUT, what happens once the journey that YOU are trodding on is different from your new-found friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easy. You go on your separate paths and never look back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't this what most of us do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once you found out that you are different from your friend, you tend to have disagreements. You fight. Even if you don't say it out loud, you know that the relationship is changing because of different &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;mindsets&lt;/span&gt;. You wish you two still thought the same way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or, when you two drift apart&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; physically&lt;/span&gt;. It becomes DIFFICULT in maintaining the relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if you two&amp;nbsp;persevere, either one or both of you will get tired. &lt;i&gt;You will want to give up, because you found other people that are on the same route as you.&lt;/i&gt; You &amp;amp; your new friends all think the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;So what's the point of hanging on in the relationship with the old friend? I might as well go with the new ones that I've found! We are on the same track.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not wrong. Nothing is wrong in this world. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;It is only a matter of &lt;i&gt;opinion.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Unless it is something concrete, like, the sun is hot.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've come across something like this. Everyone has. Unless you are super lucky, in the sense that you have childhood friends that are inseparable, up till now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take my friends in Primary school, for example.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've a friend named &lt;u&gt;Jazzmin&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I have drifted from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has a new circle of friends, while I have my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But whenever we get together, the conversation NEVER STOPS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can talk and talk and talk and talk until the cows come home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll stop only because I need a drink of water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we're not without our cons. I really hate how&amp;nbsp;stubborn&amp;nbsp;she is, and she cannot take it that I've become more bimbotic than the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we can still feel great in each other's company, like no gaps were in the relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know what she thinks, and vice versa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;This is a relationship that means a lot to me.&lt;/span&gt; Even though we rarely talk in real life. But once the holidays start, we'll be together again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a mystery to me on how this relationship ever survived. When you look at it through the surface, you'd think, "Hell, it'd be gone in 6 months.". But it didn't. The relationship stayed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so what's the deal of having this long ass, useless post?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just something that has been on my mind lately, and maybe some food for thought for you people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, this is nothing new. I'm sure most of you know more than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S/ My dad watching some damn sad China movie now. O.o got chiobu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8070539102305493790?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8070539102305493790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/principles-of-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8070539102305493790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8070539102305493790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/principles-of-friendship.html' title='The Principles of Friendship'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Hsg5KF8Fx8/TrUmsOCKF3I/AAAAAAAAAwE/M4g7LQE7rfA/s72-c/IMG_2072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2991665134877130389</id><published>2011-11-04T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T13:09:28.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqhHKsdrn2Y/TrNws9tCMEI/AAAAAAAAAv4/agP-fQsLpD4/s1600/17153995308.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqhHKsdrn2Y/TrNws9tCMEI/AAAAAAAAAv4/agP-fQsLpD4/s400/17153995308.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Spent $3000+ on this outfit!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But it's all worth it! I look like Blair Waldorf, &amp;nbsp;because of &amp;nbsp;the uniform and head band :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;No, I don't watch Gossip Girl. I've no time&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;´Д`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2991665134877130389?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2991665134877130389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/spent-3000-on-this-outfit-im-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2991665134877130389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2991665134877130389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/spent-3000-on-this-outfit-im-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqhHKsdrn2Y/TrNws9tCMEI/AAAAAAAAAv4/agP-fQsLpD4/s72-c/17153995308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-938059654667630426</id><published>2011-11-04T10:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T10:39:37.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not blogging lately because I'm busy earning money in Sims Social!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already very tired from competing with Hui Jun and Jun Hang for being the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all I want is to get the whole Japanese furniture set!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;IT WAS TRULY LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I TOLD MYSELF, "I GOTTA HAVE &lt;i&gt;THESE&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. Whatever happened to the promise I made to myself about studying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-938059654667630426?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/938059654667630426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-blogging-lately-because-im-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/938059654667630426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/938059654667630426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-blogging-lately-because-im-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7953391203847267548</id><published>2011-11-01T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T16:33:01.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH GOD IM SO MEAN/ NASTY/ WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I typed that-_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7953391203847267548?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7953391203847267548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-god-im-so-mean-nasty-whatever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7953391203847267548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7953391203847267548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-god-im-so-mean-nasty-whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5008070643773773909</id><published>2011-11-01T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T15:31:06.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Assed Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4kvCiwOaOc/Tq-PJjmng4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/59N__b-aIvo/s1600/PROSTITUTES.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4kvCiwOaOc/Tq-PJjmng4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/59N__b-aIvo/s400/PROSTITUTES.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;^THIS MADE ME GO LOLOLOL HAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I have a queer sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm eating cereal for my lunch now. It's so smelly :/ urghh I hate the dried berries!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today sucked. I was so enthusiastic about Amath lesson. But I was so tired, because the Panadol was wearing off and the fucking fever came back again. So I was sleeping.. and my head was bobbing up and down.. Thank god I have tuition or I will totally miss out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I just read my sister's Winx Club magazine.&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. wtf after reading.&lt;br /&gt;W.I.T.C.H. is soooo much better!!!!!! Although I don't buy it any more.. It's $5 :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely hope that people who hate me will just ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;But if you really need to talk to me, yeah, can. Just don't give me the freaky fake smile, ok?&lt;br /&gt;Today while walking home..&lt;br /&gt;urghh. Met so many fake people. At least Patty didn't talk to me. But I really felt like vomiting. THE FAKE-NESS OF IT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, don't misunderstand me. I don't hate them, nor do I dislike them.&lt;br /&gt;I just do not like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for me, once I do not have a vestige of like towards you, I'll not talk to you completely or not that much.&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep my mouth shut for as long as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And generally, I think EVERYONE hates me except for Jingni, Jiahui, Christel and maybe some other people but I can't think of them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe being #foreveralone is not a bad thing, at all.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am sure what I am thinking and what I want, but I certainly cannot read your mind.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and this is a great song.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, it has filthy lyrics. But so whaaattt???&lt;br /&gt;You're missing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="301" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1SHnbI4YYaQ" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5008070643773773909?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5008070643773773909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/half-assed-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5008070643773773909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5008070643773773909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/11/half-assed-post.html' title='Half Assed Post'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4kvCiwOaOc/Tq-PJjmng4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/59N__b-aIvo/s72-c/PROSTITUTES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3176875119075819455</id><published>2011-10-31T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T13:46:52.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Eat, Can't Sleep, I'm Sick.</title><content type='html'>My eye lids are on the verge of closing down now..&lt;br /&gt;But I still have to go to the Taiwan trip briefing.&lt;br /&gt;How timely.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope it ends soon so I can either:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Rush home to sleep&lt;br /&gt;b) Play my game if a) fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3176875119075819455?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3176875119075819455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/cant-eat-cant-sleep-im-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3176875119075819455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3176875119075819455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/cant-eat-cant-sleep-im-sick.html' title='Can&apos;t Eat, Can&apos;t Sleep, I&apos;m Sick.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7635377123119978997</id><published>2011-10-29T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T12:59:08.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super cheap thrill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30wi8YpQL9g/TquHuSij_1I/AAAAAAAAAvc/egaiQO_lFhc/s1600/17048527433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="97" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30wi8YpQL9g/TquHuSij_1I/AAAAAAAAAvc/egaiQO_lFhc/s400/17048527433.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH YAY-NESS&lt;br /&gt;Lol I'm a loser, I know. So that's another insult made invalid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I get this super short high when I see my comments being top comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should invest in heroine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7635377123119978997?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7635377123119978997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/super-cheap-thrill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7635377123119978997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7635377123119978997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/super-cheap-thrill.html' title='Super cheap thrill'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30wi8YpQL9g/TquHuSij_1I/AAAAAAAAAvc/egaiQO_lFhc/s72-c/17048527433.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-9159878968958656323</id><published>2011-10-28T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T12:19:57.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDdfben7BCg/Tqoh9dATZzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/luFF0USWkio/s1600/Wcivildisobedience.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDdfben7BCg/Tqoh9dATZzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/luFF0USWkio/s400/Wcivildisobedience.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chuckled at this image (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes today is not the last day of school for me as I have extra curriculum :(&lt;br /&gt;Ah, well. Next year is the O levels already so I guess I shouldn't complain so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this whole entry is a boasting entry. If you don't like it, I suggest you go to 9gag and make yourself happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;I got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;12 &lt;/span&gt;for class position and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;14 &lt;/span&gt;for level position :D&lt;br /&gt;Was totally unexpected, although I was praying really hard for Mr Chua to read out my name T_T&lt;br /&gt;And he did! heheh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just gonna tell you the overall cox my SA2 only results very bad. The L1R5 is 12 fucking points.&lt;br /&gt;Can go which JC you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;English- 65 B3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Chinese- 58 C5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Amath- 86 A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Emath- 85 A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Biology- 77 A1 &lt;/span&gt;(Miss Chong said I got highest but dk why the overall results is 79.1 guess my name won't be on the board then!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Chemistry- 77 A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Physics- 59 C5 &lt;/span&gt;(FML ONE MORE MARK TO B4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;SS+Geog- 70 A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percentage is 72.1% . Super bad only. You go see sushmitha's one. SHE GOT 77% !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L1R5 is 9 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay la quite pleased. But can do better because I started studying really really late!&lt;br /&gt;So if I started revising earlier then maybe can get better results.&lt;br /&gt;And my comments very long, so I can't be bothered to type out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-9159878968958656323?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/9159878968958656323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/9159878968958656323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/9159878968958656323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/results.html' title='Results!'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDdfben7BCg/Tqoh9dATZzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/luFF0USWkio/s72-c/Wcivildisobedience.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8405561956747240622</id><published>2011-10-27T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T19:20:04.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Perrogative</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dIOH8Trfas4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;People can take everything away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But they can never take away your truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But the question is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Can you handle mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;They say I'm crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I really don't care that's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;They say I'm nasty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But I don't give a damn getting boys is how I live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Some ask me questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why am I so real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But they don't understand me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I really don't know the deal about my sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Trying hard to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Not long ago before I won this fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Make my own decisions (oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Its the way that I wanna live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You can't tell me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Don't get me wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm really not soped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ego trips is not my thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fuck all these strange relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It really gets me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;See nothing wrong with spreading myself around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Make my own decisions (oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Make my own decisions (oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Its the way that I wanna live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But you can't tell me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why can't I live my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Without all of the things that people say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ohhhhh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Make my own decisions (oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(They Say I'm crazy) Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(they say I'm nasty)I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Make my own decisions (oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's my prerogative (ahhh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;current and forever favorite song. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8405561956747240622?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8405561956747240622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-perrogative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8405561956747240622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8405561956747240622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-perrogative.html' title='My Perrogative'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dIOH8Trfas4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6737683867999574569</id><published>2011-10-27T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T17:37:34.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuffnang Blog Awards, Here I Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NM-9kzyQ6DM/TqgOqDr4SWI/AAAAAAAAAuY/2kSTGGVHkqI/s1600/IMG_2116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NM-9kzyQ6DM/TqgOqDr4SWI/AAAAAAAAAuY/2kSTGGVHkqI/s400/IMG_2116.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohai.&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm blogging about the Nuffnang Blog Awards! It's going to be held in Kuala Lumpur (Lol luckily not Johor Baru if not I'll be making outdated Justin Bieber jokes fml) this year in the hotel named Putrajaya Marriott. Volkswagen Malaysia is also part of the event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wooel.com/Photo/PUTRAJAYA-MARRIOTT-HOTEL-Hotels-Luxury-4-5-stars-Putrajaya-162384-0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://www.wooel.com/Photo/PUTRAJAYA-MARRIOTT-HOTEL-Hotels-Luxury-4-5-stars-Putrajaya-162384-0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Looks grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's super prestigious and I'm invited to go! (笑) I was&amp;nbsp;hyperventilating&amp;nbsp;like mad when Jayne called me and I think I was super not-me when I spoke to her (淚)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to the main point of this blog post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it straight to the point, I'll tell you my top 3 reasons why I wanna go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It would be an amazing experience(okay, whatever I'm gonna say is coming out as clichéd but it's true) because it's exclusive and not many people can attend this event! I can also get to know more people and hone my pathetic socializing skills.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can get to meet the people that I idolize. Xiaxue, Cheesie, Yutakis etc etc etc. Some people idolize K-Pop stars, some idolize Glee stars. But I adore the bloggers mentioned and I wanna meet them!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can be as vain as I want. Erm, this is one of the reasons because I' an otaku and I hardly go out. So when there's some reason for me to be extremely vain and to make up/ dress up, I'd totally cherish the chance okay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup so these are my top 3 reasons on why do I wish to attend the Nuffnang Asia-Pacific Blog Awards&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=^_^=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you want to win your way to this event, you can click&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://awards.nuffnang.com/2011/win-exclusive-invites"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay that's all for today kthxbye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jaslynxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6737683867999574569?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6737683867999574569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/nuffnang-blog-awards-here-i-come.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6737683867999574569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6737683867999574569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/nuffnang-blog-awards-here-i-come.html' title='Nuffnang Blog Awards, Here I Come'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NM-9kzyQ6DM/TqgOqDr4SWI/AAAAAAAAAuY/2kSTGGVHkqI/s72-c/IMG_2116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7654235190700313052</id><published>2011-10-25T15:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T15:48:30.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Me Be With You</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0UBgYLjTERs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL holy shit I love Chobits but I never heard their opening song cox I skipped it.&lt;br /&gt;Until Michelle Phan used this song for her tutorials :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;I love the swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It makes me damn fucking happy. I don't think&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;damn fucking happy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;even covers the happiness I felt when I went on the swing! I was seriously filled with happiness ok. Not even buying dollywink or clothes give me that kind of happiness. &lt;i&gt;See, I'm not that shallow after all!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It works the tummy muscles! I SWEAR. I have lesser tummy fats now. I can feel it. I'm so gonna buy a house with a garden big enough to put one swing (for me only muahahhahaa).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It tones the limbs! You have to kick to go higher and use your arms to push forward to go higher too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;so going on the swing is so much more fun than running or doing 100 sit ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think you play on the swing continuously for 15 mins equate to 100 sit ups or crunches already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh. So fun. So. When will I marry some rich guy to buy for me that plot of land?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya and so stupid. Can't even face me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have to pretend to drag your friend away with you to avoid me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so damn fucking ridiculous that I sniggered even in my drained state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like, I can't even find the energy to breathe properly but you were so childish and ridiculous that it was totally "WTF? LOL"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always say people humji but you also -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when going to exit the school today, I got afraid of Cheewai, Donovan, Nithin and Brendan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIKE WHY THEY SUDDENLY TALLER THAN ME WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, they ofc taller than me but when stand face to face like so scary fml.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;traumatized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7654235190700313052?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7654235190700313052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/let-me-be-with-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7654235190700313052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7654235190700313052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/let-me-be-with-you.html' title='Let Me Be With You'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0UBgYLjTERs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3222960697298846572</id><published>2011-10-23T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T21:49:58.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Happy. And Sad. And Happy.</title><content type='html'>Emotional roller coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EneEEwhuImc/TqQYo6T5HRI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/4kPE4fJg92E/s1600/DONT+SMILE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EneEEwhuImc/TqQYo6T5HRI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/4kPE4fJg92E/s320/DONT+SMILE.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I guess this won't be a real post because it's all some &lt;i&gt;very intellectual &lt;/i&gt;ramblings from this &lt;i&gt;very intellectual&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about results, shall I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For English, I got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;59&lt;/span&gt;. ONE FUCKING MARK TO B4.&lt;br /&gt;Come on. If you were nice enough to round up my 58.somenumberthatlookslikepi, you's be kind enough to round it up to the closest tenth number. Do some good karma, please.&lt;br /&gt;お願い T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Chinese, I PASSED IT. It's a total shock, because I wouldn't even &lt;i&gt;think &lt;/i&gt;or &lt;i&gt;dream &lt;/i&gt;to pass it.&lt;br /&gt;Because once I passed it, I did horribly for English. I'd rather get an Ungraded for Chinese and get A1 for English. Sigh. You get some, you lose some. Or should I say, I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For both maths, it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;A1&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like duh. I'm so smart only. YES I'M A SELF PRAISING WHORE :)&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna make myself feel good. And it's concrete fact that I'm good at math. No use fighting it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a self praising whore that is good in math.&lt;br /&gt;Additional Math: 71/80&lt;br /&gt;Emath: 87/100 I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry! Ah, my once hatred subject has become my good friend.&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt love your&amp;nbsp;enemies. I got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;78&lt;/span&gt;/100 , which is pretty good, considering the fact that I got B3- A2 all these while. I'm a happy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology.&lt;br /&gt;How should I say this?&lt;br /&gt;I really think it was by sheer luck that I got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;79&lt;/span&gt;/100 for it, because I did the TYS.&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be so lucky next time. So pure hardwork will be needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics. Oh, do I have to say this?&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I failed! Even with all the shit I did in the TYS, the paper never fails to stump me with it's "WTFBBQ" questions. I was a fool. But I shouldn't drop it. I will try. I will keep on trying.&lt;br /&gt;Because I never give up on something that I set my eyes on. If I do give up, it really means that t ain't worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;48&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography plus Social Studies. Guess I got complacent.&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;one more fucking mark to an A2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby the Stars Shine Bright, so please kill me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And altogether I got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; points for my L1R5.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, but not good either.&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't get me into Anderson, but will certainly get me into Serangoon, which is not what I have in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Went out with my precious Jing Ni yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;She's such an inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I don't know if she is comfortable with me sharing her story, so I wouldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;But anyhow, she got a really bad illness 2 years back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Something that I would just wanna-kill-myself-and-get-all-the-shit-over-with kind of illness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;But obviously she got through it, and deep down inside when I heard what she went through, I felt really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;This sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;How should I explain it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;It's just a feeling of helplessness and&amp;nbsp;desperation, because I couldn't do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;But she's all well now, and I really respect her. She's so strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Oh yes, and I realized something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;I would hold a person's hand if I never wanted to let them go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;How odd. But I realized that when I held a person's hand, it gives me a sense of security.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;This security is there because I know that that person will not move out of my reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;But if she squirms away, I won't mind too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Because all good things come to an end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Even if it's just for a while, I'd never want you out of my reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good luck to whoever is taking their O levels tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;It's the English paper, right?&lt;br /&gt;Well, hope you predict the unpredictable language paper, and that you kick some ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3222960697298846572?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3222960697298846572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-happy-and-sad-and-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3222960697298846572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3222960697298846572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-happy-and-sad-and-happy.html' title='I&apos;m Happy. And Sad. And Happy.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EneEEwhuImc/TqQYo6T5HRI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/4kPE4fJg92E/s72-c/DONT+SMILE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3172868435795283444</id><published>2011-10-23T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:52:00.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reminder to self:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bpptv.com/play.php?urlid-164-index-0.html"&gt;http://www.bpptv.com/play.php?urlid-164-index-0.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3172868435795283444?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3172868435795283444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/reminder-to-self-httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3172868435795283444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3172868435795283444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/reminder-to-self-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7886357656219547545</id><published>2011-10-20T17:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T17:14:32.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the fuck lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/?action=view&amp;amp;current=rape.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/rape.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what I see??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/?action=view&amp;amp;current=rape-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/rape-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAD DA FUCK LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S/ Long ass entry below！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7886357656219547545?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7886357656219547545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-fuck-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7886357656219547545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7886357656219547545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-fuck-lol.html' title='What the fuck lol'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2318808221354053390</id><published>2011-10-20T16:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:30:10.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christel's Birthday.</title><content type='html'>YAAYY!! A &lt;i&gt;real &lt;/i&gt;blog post!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clap, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A lot of bimbotic rants or self absorbed-ness )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, before I proceed to the post.. I want to show you a #cheapthrill again!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Conan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/Conan.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL TOP COMMENT AGAIN HEHEHEHE~ I didn't know until some person replied to my comment!&lt;br /&gt;So thank you, to the person for making me happy today!&lt;br /&gt;It's all about the small things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~End digression~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I have to dress up nicely, cox it's &lt;i&gt;Christel's &lt;/i&gt;birthday, and she decided to spend it with &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;, so obviously I must show her and myself respect by dressing up nicely right! But I couldn't decide between the shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ESQJQJIlGXE/Tp_MLXfpHoI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Mue4inAKj2M/s1600/IMG_1847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ESQJQJIlGXE/Tp_MLXfpHoI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Mue4inAKj2M/s320/IMG_1847.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eI9qY-kHdoM/Tp_MLS8q1hI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/N4MS_yTEGbk/s1600/IMG_1848.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eI9qY-kHdoM/Tp_MLS8q1hI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/N4MS_yTEGbk/s320/IMG_1848.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_323946622"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_323946623"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, the left one shows more tummy and I could show it but I'm determined not to go to the slutty side of life so I wore the right one. Sigh. Maybe I should have shown my tummy cox that was when it was totally flat&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to eat at pastamania! And I'm not good at giving surprises. I CANNOT keep surprises.&lt;br /&gt;Must say. But I can keep secrets because I would either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forget about the secret&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Think it's really dumb, and thus not worth remembering&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;The below pictures are of Christel and her sacred baked rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b9mdblbAPXQ/Tp_MZM2ZYOI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/fqLikND63V0/s1600/IMG_1883.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b9mdblbAPXQ/Tp_MZM2ZYOI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/fqLikND63V0/s320/IMG_1883.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaVgAPKBtBg/Tp_MZt6nnJI/AAAAAAAAAiY/A1Evwms3B64/s1600/IMG_1884.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaVgAPKBtBg/Tp_MZt6nnJI/AAAAAAAAAiY/A1Evwms3B64/s320/IMG_1884.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YGA3_ZGReAc/Tp_MalVxN5I/AAAAAAAAAig/E5yYmId-pxg/s1600/IMG_1885.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YGA3_ZGReAc/Tp_MalVxN5I/AAAAAAAAAig/E5yYmId-pxg/s320/IMG_1885.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ69Jzq7Ykg/Tp_MbyVTOFI/AAAAAAAAAis/5h0CyU9Ea_I/s1600/IMG_1887.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ69Jzq7Ykg/Tp_MbyVTOFI/AAAAAAAAAis/5h0CyU9Ea_I/s320/IMG_1887.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYdQiP0mGv0/Tp_MboYX8GI/AAAAAAAAAio/69PeUTaV2DM/s1600/IMG_1886.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYdQiP0mGv0/Tp_MboYX8GI/AAAAAAAAAio/69PeUTaV2DM/s320/IMG_1886.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She's SOOOO cute.&lt;br /&gt;And wtf, although these are all considered as un-glamorous shots, she still looks cute ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-graUQLu_UH0/Tp_MfGi61uI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/uaqStk6S0Ec/s1600/IMG_1891.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-graUQLu_UH0/Tp_MfGi61uI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/uaqStk6S0Ec/s320/IMG_1891.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJn8dryU97I/Tp_MeahTIeI/AAAAAAAAAjI/qZbDjMuPFs4/s1600/IMG_1890.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hJn8dryU97I/Tp_MeahTIeI/AAAAAAAAAjI/qZbDjMuPFs4/s320/IMG_1890.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xz2J5Xg5olk/Tp_Mf-Db-NI/AAAAAAAAAjY/rfFgeOa27o8/s1600/IMG_1892.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xz2J5Xg5olk/Tp_Mf-Db-NI/AAAAAAAAAjY/rfFgeOa27o8/s320/IMG_1892.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XZ9yjfH1ys/Tp_Mg805wlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/A7BZERUSSrk/s1600/IMG_1894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XZ9yjfH1ys/Tp_Mg805wlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/A7BZERUSSrk/s320/IMG_1894.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hawt.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNDDDD... DRUM ROLL FOR...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEXYFACE!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddR96Izo3jg/Tp_MghQc5eI/AAAAAAAAAjc/CpyRHGswZ38/s1600/IMG_1893.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddR96Izo3jg/Tp_MghQc5eI/AAAAAAAAAjc/CpyRHGswZ38/s320/IMG_1893.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAH SO SEXY LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ-D9uPzaz0/Tp_MdgItvEI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NUi-wHsfBFY/s1600/IMG_1889.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ-D9uPzaz0/Tp_MdgItvEI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NUi-wHsfBFY/s320/IMG_1889.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Must camwhore a bit. But my hair was kinda flat :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But, hey! It's brown!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-rA_1sUyrE/Tp_MdLZDHjI/AAAAAAAAAi4/-xG4ZSYoSYM/s1600/IMG_1888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-rA_1sUyrE/Tp_MdLZDHjI/AAAAAAAAAi4/-xG4ZSYoSYM/s320/IMG_1888.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blurry. Put for the sake of.. idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, after eating.. WE WENT TO SOMERSET! (I think. I forgot already la!)&lt;br /&gt;Walked around for eons of years until legs were mad tired. My muscles were screaming like mad T__T&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the food court to sit, without ordering any food!&lt;br /&gt;We drank our own water and looked at other people eat. So cheapskate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the chairs were METAL. So when we sat down, our butts got a shock and it was reeeaally uncomfortable-_- SO COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing to do.. So camwhore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJS7YDOfDIY/Tp_MmrhfI9I/AAAAAAAAAko/T4lt4KE1he4/s1600/IMG_1905.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJS7YDOfDIY/Tp_MmrhfI9I/AAAAAAAAAko/T4lt4KE1he4/s320/IMG_1905.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then we imitated&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;some people&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(mostly lower secondary girls)'s facial expressions when taking photos of themselves. But I think we failed. Wait. Christel's one quite look like!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyh6DeT1S70/Tp_MoFOhLpI/AAAAAAAAAk8/mdEDW77h2Og/s1600/IMG_1907.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyh6DeT1S70/Tp_MoFOhLpI/AAAAAAAAAk8/mdEDW77h2Og/s320/IMG_1907.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTryjv9ODks/Tp_MoyqQXZI/AAAAAAAAAlE/YtBbvWHYODs/s1600/IMG_1908.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTryjv9ODks/Tp_MoyqQXZI/AAAAAAAAAlE/YtBbvWHYODs/s320/IMG_1908.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just cannot twist my mouth la!&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, why wouldn't you smile naturally like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iXKJ0DB_Jo/Tp_MxpLg_eI/AAAAAAAAAmM/TEXuOoTGHSk/s1600/IMG_1918.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iXKJ0DB_Jo/Tp_MxpLg_eI/AAAAAAAAAmM/TEXuOoTGHSk/s320/IMG_1918.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cuter. Better. Sexier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITmFARZefZ0/Tp_MqCbk2aI/AAAAAAAAAlU/hgqfHNnwXVg/s1600/IMG_1910.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITmFARZefZ0/Tp_MqCbk2aI/AAAAAAAAAlU/hgqfHNnwXVg/s320/IMG_1910.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i don't know what happened. Forgotten already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gpGlKrFY5j4/Tp_Ms34vzOI/AAAAAAAAAls/buAmj1gIdGw/s1600/IMG_1914.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gpGlKrFY5j4/Tp_Ms34vzOI/AAAAAAAAAls/buAmj1gIdGw/s320/IMG_1914.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't know why she did this lol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FRz0wv2KF1E/Tp_MvHO7eKI/AAAAAAAAAl0/I744ZTYsYGs/s1600/IMG_1915.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FRz0wv2KF1E/Tp_MvHO7eKI/AAAAAAAAAl0/I744ZTYsYGs/s320/IMG_1915.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ponyo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9FImzCUMS_8/Tp_MvUZhDjI/AAAAAAAAAl4/bh-ZqTGbpGA/s1600/IMG_1916.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9FImzCUMS_8/Tp_MvUZhDjI/AAAAAAAAAl4/bh-ZqTGbpGA/s320/IMG_1916.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christel's high nose bridge. I don't know why I am typing in italics. I feel like I'm doing a careless whisper.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1mvTEageaQ/Tp_MyYq6EaI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Y5b-F3GJQwo/s1600/IMG_1919.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1mvTEageaQ/Tp_MyYq6EaI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Y5b-F3GJQwo/s320/IMG_1919.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GbsMeSSb5UQ/Tp_MzgrPNAI/AAAAAAAAAmg/cfv7_C_5ysY/s1600/IMG_1920.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GbsMeSSb5UQ/Tp_MzgrPNAI/AAAAAAAAAmg/cfv7_C_5ysY/s320/IMG_1920.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Asked Christel to help me take a picture of my clothes, &lt;i&gt;plus &lt;/i&gt;the shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Shoes are forever left out in full body pictures!! Hello, you know how I hobbled around the effing shopping mall with these stupid shoes??&lt;br /&gt;But they are far more sensible than your Christian Loubutins. TAKE THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3c-0dxNNV7w/Tp_M0TCJ5kI/AAAAAAAAAmc/N7WselmQj3M/s1600/IMG_1921.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3c-0dxNNV7w/Tp_M0TCJ5kI/AAAAAAAAAmc/N7WselmQj3M/s320/IMG_1921.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5gdAcqT2kE8/Tp_M0i4YFkI/AAAAAAAAAmk/spz3crjfeBE/s1600/IMG_1922.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5gdAcqT2kE8/Tp_M0i4YFkI/AAAAAAAAAmk/spz3crjfeBE/s320/IMG_1922.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wAgBdbjmSEs/Tp_M2khSkJI/AAAAAAAAAnA/stNlMkOzOrY/s1600/IMG_1923.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wAgBdbjmSEs/Tp_M2khSkJI/AAAAAAAAAnA/stNlMkOzOrY/s320/IMG_1923.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She was covering her thighs so as to NOT SHOW OFF HER POWDERFUL MUSCLES.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY??&lt;br /&gt;But she looks like she's not looking into the camera for the 1st two pictures... So weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I8hdUB2j_UQ/Tp_M2WRXpqI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Ikn2CIPMwMU/s1600/IMG_1927.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I8hdUB2j_UQ/Tp_M2WRXpqI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Ikn2CIPMwMU/s320/IMG_1927.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me explaining to Christel the difference of out eyelids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, this bitch has PARALLEL eyelids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hate her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wdEgalXFMX0/Tp_M21nXfMI/AAAAAAAAAm8/b0War_UVrnE/s1600/IMG_1928.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wdEgalXFMX0/Tp_M21nXfMI/AAAAAAAAAm8/b0War_UVrnE/s320/IMG_1928.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think she was insulting my eyelids after I said I hate her lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QwmFvOZs14g/Tp_M32e3XWI/AAAAAAAAAnU/AmSU4oKMi4M/s1600/IMG_1929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QwmFvOZs14g/Tp_M32e3XWI/AAAAAAAAAnU/AmSU4oKMi4M/s320/IMG_1929.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9etv0epg6o/Tp_M5KgNWEI/AAAAAAAAAng/uy_qCsFg0Q8/s1600/IMG_1931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9etv0epg6o/Tp_M5KgNWEI/AAAAAAAAAng/uy_qCsFg0Q8/s320/IMG_1931.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GSPDtyIGchA/Tp_M6KtniWI/AAAAAAAAAns/8tGKdYGxtqc/s1600/IMG_1933.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GSPDtyIGchA/Tp_M6KtniWI/AAAAAAAAAns/8tGKdYGxtqc/s320/IMG_1933.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m0kR32lZH7E/Tp_M79akPzI/AAAAAAAAAoA/MiH6jIX6FRk/s1600/IMG_1936.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m0kR32lZH7E/Tp_M79akPzI/AAAAAAAAAoA/MiH6jIX6FRk/s320/IMG_1936.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dont ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZHd9yy43MM/Tp_M63bwy6I/AAAAAAAAAnw/-MRQiuGQXNU/s1600/IMG_1938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZHd9yy43MM/Tp_M63bwy6I/AAAAAAAAAnw/-MRQiuGQXNU/s320/IMG_1938.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Christel with her scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_jaoKuf3FE/Tp_M9s7S1II/AAAAAAAAAoM/lAsDPs6V7jg/s1600/IMG_1940.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_jaoKuf3FE/Tp_M9s7S1II/AAAAAAAAAoM/lAsDPs6V7jg/s320/IMG_1940.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I tried to copy Masuwaka Tsubasa's posing but I FAILED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know it, so even if you try to insult me, your insult is invalid. Try something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DWCRVaoRuE4/Tp_M8PRudcI/AAAAAAAAAn8/P4FXULo9j20/s1600/IMG_1939.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DWCRVaoRuE4/Tp_M8PRudcI/AAAAAAAAAn8/P4FXULo9j20/s320/IMG_1939.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Her face very small o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-thN8DpYyO38/Tp_NEaWQWRI/AAAAAAAAApU/JvGaht78C28/s1600/IMG_1949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-thN8DpYyO38/Tp_NEaWQWRI/AAAAAAAAApU/JvGaht78C28/s320/IMG_1949.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hesitated putting up this picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gi_7qscT_g/Tp_NFbdprxI/AAAAAAAAApg/bSqu0bx6jtQ/s1600/IMG_1950.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gi_7qscT_g/Tp_NFbdprxI/AAAAAAAAApg/bSqu0bx6jtQ/s320/IMG_1950.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Was supposed to look like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6141/5989910681_6f7a6b50aa_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6141/5989910681_6f7a6b50aa_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Christel's face really look like!! Only mine like.. wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, christel's GREEN TAN is gone! (Just Realized)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNmRRTQHuoE/Tp_M-_00uWI/AAAAAAAAAoY/la-TQAeTkrs/s1600/IMG_1942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNmRRTQHuoE/Tp_M-_00uWI/AAAAAAAAAoY/la-TQAeTkrs/s320/IMG_1942.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Not fun to tease her already :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sigh.. Her eyelids bestest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;OH YA I HAVE A STORY TO TELL YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;When we took the MRT to somerset, the train doors were closing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;And obviously, there were lots of people in the&amp;nbsp;carriage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So, Christel was SUPER SLOW.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;We reached in front of the train when the woman announced," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;DOORS CLOSING&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I quickly jumped into the train and the doors almost had me in half!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;But I'm still alive so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.us.playstation.com/servlet/JiveServlet/showImage/2-36194715-14036/k290122_fuck+yea.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://community.us.playstation.com/servlet/JiveServlet/showImage/2-36194715-14036/k290122_fuck+yea.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I almost fell too -_- Then so funny, I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;The people in the train were ready to help me anytime I fell when I jumped in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;But when I &lt;i&gt;didn't, &lt;/i&gt;they all turned back to their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;pokerfaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Oh, then I turned around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;WHERE IS CHRISTEL!??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn2.knowyourmeme.com/i/000/075/873/original/Raisins_Face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://cdn2.knowyourmeme.com/i/000/075/873/original/Raisins_Face.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OH CRAP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Then I saw her waving to me through the doors, telling me to drop at the next stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;What the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I was like an action heroine, jumping through the closing doors. I expected her to jump with me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;But she didn't -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So next time you wanna a piece of me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ntran2016.edublogs.org/files/2011/05/Challenge-Accepted-2f2xs0v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://ntran2016.edublogs.org/files/2011/05/Challenge-Accepted-2f2xs0v.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;because I am a Ninja ! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After going home, I played with my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4eiYmC-GTL8/Tp_NFQwdb0I/AAAAAAAAApc/rmv-rfg-_Jg/s1600/IMG_1952.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4eiYmC-GTL8/Tp_NFQwdb0I/AAAAAAAAApc/rmv-rfg-_Jg/s320/IMG_1952.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She was trying to keep her eyes open!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She cannot take flash lol.&amp;nbsp;And yea those are my hairy legs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqYi0zaH9Fc/Tp_NIC44NZI/AAAAAAAAAp8/rysdICq5XUA/s1600/IMG_1954.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqYi0zaH9Fc/Tp_NIC44NZI/AAAAAAAAAp8/rysdICq5XUA/s320/IMG_1954.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have straight rows of teeth while she doesn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;heheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvjtebpq6Qk/Tp_NIR1CovI/AAAAAAAAAp4/t-i49l6zi-U/s1600/IMG_1955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvjtebpq6Qk/Tp_NIR1CovI/AAAAAAAAAp4/t-i49l6zi-U/s320/IMG_1955.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eyeliner picture. I took like, five minutes to draw T__T&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not professional enough.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Prl84bKQ3bc/Tp_NLpl-GWI/AAAAAAAAAqU/eMSKiiAQnwM/s1600/IMG_1960.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Prl84bKQ3bc/Tp_NLpl-GWI/AAAAAAAAAqU/eMSKiiAQnwM/s320/IMG_1960.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Blurry but chio. My camera went mad lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EyReC4pSmJY/Tp_NW-5wm4I/AAAAAAAAAr0/UmhpWJ7KeXk/s1600/IMG_1980.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EyReC4pSmJY/Tp_NW-5wm4I/AAAAAAAAAr0/UmhpWJ7KeXk/s320/IMG_1980.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Went with Christel to play makeup. I drew this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-67E5PPJX2DA/Tp_NXYt_vLI/AAAAAAAAArs/EA3S2OgsMcc/s1600/IMG_1983.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-67E5PPJX2DA/Tp_NXYt_vLI/AAAAAAAAArs/EA3S2OgsMcc/s320/IMG_1983.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My 2 bucks sock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Should have bought all inside the box!!!! sigh. But now they don't sell anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xZIbWw_99Uc/Tp_NXHMVcmI/AAAAAAAAArw/uy-el7O5lak/s1600/IMG_1984.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xZIbWw_99Uc/Tp_NXHMVcmI/AAAAAAAAArw/uy-el7O5lak/s320/IMG_1984.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQaaCULURJk/Tp_NZyB9XLI/AAAAAAAAAsE/MtzGeF4rCF0/s1600/IMG_1985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQaaCULURJk/Tp_NZyB9XLI/AAAAAAAAAsE/MtzGeF4rCF0/s320/IMG_1985.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Love this album! Christel buy for me one hehehe~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The songs damn nice! I think Checkmate! is better than the Past &amp;lt; Future album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0j-AZ_ErS8/Tp_MK55Ce5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/6kh-vNxsyyg/s1600/IMG_1986.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0j-AZ_ErS8/Tp_MK55Ce5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/6kh-vNxsyyg/s320/IMG_1986.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My 2 buck lousy notebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-End-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All in all it was a fun day, but super tiring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm super lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay it's a miracle that I decided to blog this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But because I uploaded all my photos to Picasa so the upload of photos are super fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I didn't edit la, hor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know why but I feel a need to say I didn't because.. I don't want people to think that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A lazy person like me.. How can I bother?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you read all the way, then thankyou for bearing with my nonsense haha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;byebye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2318808221354053390?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2318808221354053390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/christels-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2318808221354053390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2318808221354053390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/christels-birthday.html' title='Christel&apos;s Birthday.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ESQJQJIlGXE/Tp_MLXfpHoI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Mue4inAKj2M/s72-c/IMG_1847.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5866710353401482126</id><published>2011-10-16T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T15:31:53.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL.</title><content type='html'>Okay fine I apologize (NOT) for the cheat post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zl_DpnVOXhE/Tpq56WgwxLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/chxAydvQcWU/s1600/NN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zl_DpnVOXhE/Tpq56WgwxLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/chxAydvQcWU/s400/NN.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just part of the crap conversation I am having with Nithin now.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Im laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;He's damn funny! I don't even know what he did la lol.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the&amp;nbsp;sponge bob&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Patrick&amp;nbsp;picture there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5866710353401482126?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5866710353401482126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5866710353401482126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5866710353401482126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/lol.html' title='LOL.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zl_DpnVOXhE/Tpq56WgwxLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/chxAydvQcWU/s72-c/NN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2513987953587795132</id><published>2011-10-16T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T12:08:40.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*thinking of blogging about Christel's birthday outing*&lt;br /&gt;*Lazy*&lt;br /&gt;*No determination*&lt;br /&gt;*Gives up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1xhbATKOQsA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that this whole video is fan made??&lt;br /&gt;The drawings and everything! I'm super amazed and have lots of respect for this person. Determination, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This story is about a girl, who's a celebrity (a star).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She and this man were together, until he left her for another woman.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She found out when she saw both of them standing together and wearing white.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She was crazed, I assume. She shot him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the chorus translates to" Don't we match, the two of us? Don't we match now? Ah, happiness!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because when she shot him, his white shirt turned &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and matched her red dress, heels and rouge.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dear your white shirt is colored a deep scarlet"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This made him 'belong' to her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the end, she shot herself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I quote this from some random youtube video:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Stardust' refers to a state this woman falls into.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because she is a 'star' (celebrity) and her career/love fails, she becomes 'stardust'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite songs, because beneath the happy melody lies some sinister story.&lt;br /&gt;So if you didn't understand the meaning, you'd think it was a happy song.&lt;br /&gt;I like double entendres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is so cheat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2513987953587795132?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2513987953587795132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/thinking-of-blogging-about-christels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2513987953587795132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2513987953587795132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/thinking-of-blogging-about-christels.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1xhbATKOQsA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2626276155369752891</id><published>2011-10-14T08:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T08:23:51.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>私がナイス girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMg6SvN2GTQ/Tpd-HLJ_qCI/AAAAAAAAAfg/UUvb-VXNAzw/s1600/sharkhug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMg6SvN2GTQ/Tpd-HLJ_qCI/AAAAAAAAAfg/UUvb-VXNAzw/s400/sharkhug.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of this shit while I was going to fall asleep yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a nice person.&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, I am.&lt;br /&gt;But I chose NOT to be nice to people that I dislike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't hate anyone, because it would be totally cruel as they are mostly imbeciles/ idiots/ cunts with an IQ of probably 0 and so on. So I have to be sympathetic to their circumstances and DISLIKE them instead of HATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes back to the topic. I have lots of furry, comfy, warm love. But why do I choose to dislike people?&lt;br /&gt;Because I chose not to share/ spread the love.&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell states that love has to be shared? I don't fucking care about you. So I chose not to like you and be a nice person in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's so fun about lovin'? It's boring.&lt;br /&gt;If the whole world was all double rainbows, pink ponies or magical&amp;nbsp;marshmallows, it would be boring, wouldn't it？&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's be nice to live in a world filled with love, but it becomes one-dimensional shortly after.&lt;br /&gt;That's why hatred exists in this world.&lt;br /&gt;It's to spice things up and to make things more real and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm spreading the hate, not the fucking love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I only like the feeling of niceness from my family and closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;So if you're none of those, you can fall off a cliff and scream till your vocal chords explode, chanting my name together with a curse filled with hate because I pushed you down and I wouldn't care.&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe just a little. I will care if you're truly dead and not saved by some dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2626276155369752891?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2626276155369752891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2626276155369752891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2626276155369752891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/girl.html' title='私がナイス girl'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMg6SvN2GTQ/Tpd-HLJ_qCI/AAAAAAAAAfg/UUvb-VXNAzw/s72-c/sharkhug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6284315565842995951</id><published>2011-10-13T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:11:49.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Teachers Make.</title><content type='html'>Hello. If you had reader's digest you would have come across this.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was really witty and wanted to share. Not&amp;nbsp;plagiarize cox I did state the source!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;By Taylor Mali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He says the problem with teachers is," what's a kid going to learn from someone who decided his &amp;nbsp;best option in life is to become a teacher?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He reminds the other dinner guests that it's true what they say about teachers: Those who can, do; those who can't, teach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I decided to bite my tongue instead of his and resist the temptation to remind the other dinner guests that it's also true what they say about lawyers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because we're eating, after all, and this is polite company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"I mean, you're a teacher, Taylor," He says. "Be honest. &lt;i&gt;What do you make?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And I wish he hadn't done that (asked me to be honest) because, you see, I have a policy about honesty and butt-kicking: if you ask for it, I have to let you have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You know what I make?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make kids work &lt;b&gt;harder&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;than they ever thought they could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I can make a C+ feel like a Congressional Medal of Honor and an A- feel like a slap in the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How dare you waste my time with anything less than your very best?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make kids sit through 40 minutes of study hall in absolute silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, you may not work in groups.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No you may not ask a question.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why won't I let you get a drink of water? Because you're not thirsty, you're bored, that's why.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make &lt;b&gt;parents&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;tremble in fear when I call home:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hope I haven't called at a bad time. I just wanted to talk to you about something Billy said today.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Billy said," Leave the kid alone. I still cry sometimes, don't you?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And that was the noblest act of courage I've ever seen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make parents see their children for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;who they are&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;what they can be&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You want to know what I make?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make kids &lt;b style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;wonder&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;question&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make them&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;criticize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make them&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;apologize&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;b style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;mean it&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make them &lt;b style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;write, write and write&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And then I make them &lt;b style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;read&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make them spell definitely beautiful, definitely beautiful, definitely beautiful over and over and over again until they will &lt;b style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;never misspell&lt;/b&gt; either one of those words again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make them show all their work in math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And hide it on their final drafts in English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I make them understand that if you got&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (brains)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;then you follow &lt;b style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;this&lt;/b&gt; (heart)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and if someone ever tries to judge you by what you make, give them&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(the finger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Let me break it down for you, so you know what I say is true:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I make a difference! What about you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So nice, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6284315565842995951?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6284315565842995951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-teachers-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6284315565842995951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6284315565842995951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-teachers-make.html' title='What Teachers Make.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-1880504113557908675</id><published>2011-10-12T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:48:36.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CHo233RntO4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish Sid was alive.&lt;br /&gt;I really do. And maybe Nancy too. If she hadn't died, he'd be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-1880504113557908675?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/1880504113557908675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-really-wish-sid-was-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1880504113557908675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1880504113557908675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-really-wish-sid-was-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CHo233RntO4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-260835954947045438</id><published>2011-10-12T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:30:58.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohai!</title><content type='html'>Exams are OVER. Whoa I super happy. Can go to youtube and watch whatever shit videos I like already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I stole this from QiuQiu's blog. Totally what I feel man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&amp;nbsp;There're a few kinds of people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1) Pretty and know that they are pretty (Good job!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2) Pretty but don't know that they are pretty (People who are not vain should not be pretty! *jealous*)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3) Not pretty but think they are pretty (this is okay, it's confidence)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;4) Not pretty but think they damn, super duper, MOST pretty (PUKES)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fdf1f8; color: #282c43; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;5) Pretty and know it and pretend like they don't know it (forever fishing for compliment, hate)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you think a photo is fugly or unglam, you wont post it up, right?&lt;br /&gt;So for the captions please don't put "I'm so fugly".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously you just want people to praise you la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol imagine Bill Gates saying, "I'm so poor" You'll want to slap him, right? He's poor then we peasants are what, vagrants ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and did I mention that exams are over??// :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-260835954947045438?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/260835954947045438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/ohai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/260835954947045438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/260835954947045438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/ohai.html' title='Ohai!'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2754885459284310865</id><published>2011-10-10T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:03:42.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#Cheapthrill</title><content type='html'>Hello~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna share a cheap thrill with you all today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/c.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's not everyday that will get this kinda thing, right?&lt;br /&gt;Ya la only got 7 likes but the it's one of the top comments!!!!!!!!!!666666&lt;br /&gt;That's why it's a cheap thrill -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SOME FUCKERS BELOW COME AND COPY WAD I SAY.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I AM ABOVE YOU. &amp;nbsp; &amp;gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;But seriously I din't know this band until I just saw them on the sidebar. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye! Such a useless post lol.&lt;br /&gt;Once I start coming back to blogger I can't stop wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2754885459284310865?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2754885459284310865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/cheapthrill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2754885459284310865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2754885459284310865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/cheapthrill.html' title='#Cheapthrill'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-4772795973799132945</id><published>2011-10-10T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T14:06:58.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>スキャンダル</title><content type='html'>Yes, shit is worth a blog post.&lt;br /&gt;And it is filled with many digressions and stupid bimbotic ramblings. So go away la.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Let's start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, if you are still talking about it, it proves just one thing: You have no life.&lt;br /&gt;Or, if you discussed it on twitter for more than an hour, you also have no life.&lt;br /&gt;While you cunts were talking shit about me (Saying I despo or whatever), I was busying myself with Nana, Biology revision and 畫皮.&lt;br /&gt;And, while this is a great chance for people who hate me to spit all their &amp;nbsp;$ 0.00000000000000001 worth on comments on me, all I thought was, "Seriously are you a sad person?? Does hiding behind a fucking communicative device and insulting me make you happy/ satisfied with your life?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answered yes (I know you did. Stop hiding it, loser), then you should go talk to your grandparents more, so that they can teach you how to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I can sue you for defamation under the Singapore Defamation Act.&lt;br /&gt;Go check it out&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://statutes.agc.gov.sg/non_version/cgi-bin/cgi_retrieve.pl?actno=REVED-75&amp;amp;doctitle=DEFAMATION%20ACT%0A&amp;amp;date=latest&amp;amp;method=part&amp;amp;sl=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am loaded, so if I decide to sue you (which is highly unlikely, as I said your comments are worth $0.0000000000001), go rob the mama shop near you la okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, back to the subject.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I admit that Josiah is handsome. But I never said I liked/love him. I don't dislike him either.&lt;br /&gt;And one of the reasons why I'm neutral towards him is because he has a high nose bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES YES I AM SUPERFICIAL OR WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have like this huge ass Qi Yu Wu poster in my room and yes he's cute okay.&lt;br /&gt;I think about David Beckham and his sexy british accent all. the. time.&lt;br /&gt;I think about Daigo and his sexy voice all. the. time.&lt;br /&gt;I think about Anna Tsuchiya and her scratchy voice all the time. I have lesbian fantasies about this woman.&lt;br /&gt;I think about Lena Fujii all the time and she's just so cute that if I'm a man I'd fly to Japan and date her. LIKE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do all these people have in common?&lt;br /&gt;THEY HAVE HIGH NOSE BRIDGES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img3.lln.crunchyroll.com/i/spire2/531c147452928e00cda234c5e8b70adb1230302590_full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img3.lln.crunchyroll.com/i/spire2/531c147452928e00cda234c5e8b70adb1230302590_full.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Daigo. He's fucking shuai okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcScZmVhQzoEZQ8C8_MBgJ5QZU5eFf9evWIW-Xr_dCYpnmgBUtOLJgD6sQzICA" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcScZmVhQzoEZQ8C8_MBgJ5QZU5eFf9evWIW-Xr_dCYpnmgBUtOLJgD6sQzICA" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anna Tsuchiya. Oh lord this woman can rape me while she's drunk and I wouldn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay and the rest you can go google la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck I digressed again. I'm totally wasting your time. I'm so professional at this.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the tweet was not sent by me.&lt;br /&gt;I do not use emoji, and not once ever did I ever have any emojis in my tweets.&lt;br /&gt;Never ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's phone also do not have any emoji&amp;nbsp;applications&amp;nbsp;inside. So that is why I did not skin my sister alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that means some skullfuck used their fuck hole to send that tweet out after hacking into my account.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mean to point fingers or anything, but the only other person I signed in to their phone, besides my mom's phone was Patty's.&lt;br /&gt;And I even told her my fucking password.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm not saying she did it&lt;/b&gt;. I am just stating a fact that I signed in to twitter with her phone and told her my password.&lt;br /&gt;But there is always some cunt out there who's tired of living could have hacked into my account using god-knows-how methods.&lt;br /&gt;So, to you fucker, go suck a fat baby's dick, instead of using your fucktoy to mess with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote from the Bed Intruder Song:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You don't have to come to confess,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we gon' find you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We gon' find you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're so dumb,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're really dumb, FOR REAL :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if after reading this shitty post and you still think I sent that tweet out to Josiah, there is only one thing left to say to you: &lt;b&gt;YOU'RE AN IMBECILE AND YOU'RE SO DUMB. FO' REAL.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a pleasant day, bitches,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-4772795973799132945?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/4772795973799132945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4772795973799132945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4772795973799132945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='スキャンダル'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6400619406580138044</id><published>2011-10-08T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T14:35:16.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Britney Bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_jqea_1tz2w" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this song. And before you know it, I'll be back, bitches!!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6400619406580138044?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6400619406580138044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-britney-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6400619406580138044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6400619406580138044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-britney-bitch.html' title='It&apos;s Britney Bitch.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_jqea_1tz2w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6142359232517723183</id><published>2011-09-24T23:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T23:13:35.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohai</title><content type='html'>I just realised I'm lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;Please ignore the last post okay.&lt;br /&gt;Ya I'm really lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6142359232517723183?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6142359232517723183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/ohai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6142359232517723183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6142359232517723183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/ohai.html' title='Ohai'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-1800743868525266730</id><published>2011-09-23T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T22:39:44.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special.</title><content type='html'>No picture in this post because.. I don't have the picture of the guy I'm talking about!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not like Huijun okay, who takes sneaky pictures whenever the chance&amp;nbsp;arises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot describe how he looks like too much. Because later people know already then I die.&lt;br /&gt;But he's not from my school la. Bowen where got handsome guys??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so anyway, I've never talked to him, ever. But there was this one occasion where it was the only exception.&lt;br /&gt;We talked. It was during Primary 6. Math tuition, I think. And I didn't know what the hell was makeup then, so I reckon that I was ugly. (WAS. Because now I'm pretty. Yes I'm thick-skinned. Shame? What is it? O.o) But anyway, he was not that handsome then. Because he wore uncle clothes and had thick spectacles that weren't sexy by general standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never ever ever ever talked at all during the math tuition, until one day, the teacher was absent and some old grandma came to relieve the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know why, or how, but then we talked. I couldn't remember who started the conversation, but anyway, he was really funny. And no, I'm not gonna let you into the details of the conversation! They are kept inside my head, in a compartment for special memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that day, we never spoke. I don't know why. But usually I would just forget about my encounter with some random guy that I've never ever spoke to and one day we speak. But then never again.&lt;br /&gt;Usually I'd forget. But I didn't. And that really bothered me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fast forward to, idk, last year. When I saw him, recognition was instant. But he changed. He had a nicer hair cut, better fashion sense and I think he got contacts. So obviously he became handsome. LOLOL THIS POST SO SUPERFICIAL I THINK YOU BETTER STOP READING LA HOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he looks like the type that confirm got girlfriend one. I think I go date a cow better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he actually said he doesn't have a gf when the teacher asked him. I don't know why but I felt damn happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stop being delusional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-1800743868525266730?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/1800743868525266730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1800743868525266730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1800743868525266730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/special.html' title='Special.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8809762703654422769</id><published>2011-09-18T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T18:27:45.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay this blog is &lt;b&gt;temporarily &lt;/b&gt;dead because I have no time.&lt;br /&gt;Studying for EOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need lotsa time for a proper blogpost.&lt;br /&gt;(Proper blog post meaning pictures and all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Visit 3 weeks later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8809762703654422769?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8809762703654422769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/okay-this-blog-is-temporarily-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8809762703654422769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8809762703654422769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/okay-this-blog-is-temporarily-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7424812671035363506</id><published>2011-09-13T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T20:41:49.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a post on recent thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sMTtxK3d4ho/Tm9MJj4xUpI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hGR62qcQ_BY/s1600/ROBBANK.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sMTtxK3d4ho/Tm9MJj4xUpI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hGR62qcQ_BY/s1600/ROBBANK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To compensate for the long ass entry you're gonna see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you aren't keen to read a long ass entry, I suggest that you go somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay so firstly, is about friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Seriously, I don't think I'm a good friend. I can never be there for anyone when they need someone, or when they are in a hot mess. Yes, I'm a fair-weather friend. A person you want to avoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Of course I don't leave people in the lurch. I do help, albeit infrequently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Also, why don't we ever have the courage to talk to the friend you love so much in the face and ask each other, "what is wrong with our friendship? Why isn't it working?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The only thing we do is to hide and escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yes, escape is the word. When we know of escape, we do not think through other options.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A problem? Escape is the way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We never really face it, and this is what bugs me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I so swear I'm going to take up sociology during University.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Second, is about Taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Xinying told me during English lesson today that she saw my name on the list of people going to Taiwan. But I'm not sure if she saw the right one or not, because before that, there was a list, stating on it the list of people selected for the interview, and NOT the trip itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But I can't be bothered to check and confirm it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;How can I be selected for the trip anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The stupid teacher cut me off for almost all my sentences. And I hardly looked at her in the eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then, I fucked up the interview by giving her crap answers (my specialty).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So my conclusion is: I don't think I'm going to Taiwan. Xinying, don't lie to me la okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And anyway, I don't think I'm going to go if the date of the trip coincides with the extra curriculum. I'm gonna mug my ass through. Don't try to stop me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thirdly, have you ever thought of what place you wanna have in society when it's your time to have one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I want to be a doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;OH NO THIS BIMBO IS GOING TO BE A DOCTOR? DONT MAKE ME LAUGH! B-I-M-B-O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-_- ya right. I'm so gonna prove to you assholes that I am NOT a bimbo by scoring well for EOY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And I'm gonna get my medical degree, earn lots of money and BUY ALL MY BRANDED SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abrupt end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you stayed all the way, then I fucking love you.&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7424812671035363506?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7424812671035363506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-post-on-recent-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7424812671035363506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7424812671035363506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-post-on-recent-thoughts.html' title='Just a post on recent thoughts'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sMTtxK3d4ho/Tm9MJj4xUpI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hGR62qcQ_BY/s72-c/ROBBANK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7192916316351681410</id><published>2011-09-08T18:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:14:33.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make It Happen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="339" src="http://blip.tv/play/AYKlznUC.html" width="550"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;embed src="http://a.blip.tv/api.swf#AYKlznUC" style="display: none;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the song used for the 我猜 commercials! The chorus, if you wanna to be precise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7192916316351681410?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7192916316351681410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/fake-fake-eyes-fake-fake-fake-fake-fake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7192916316351681410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7192916316351681410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/fake-fake-eyes-fake-fake-fake-fake-fake.html' title='Make It Happen.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5439443800234125099</id><published>2011-09-08T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T13:39:27.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Buck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wtb.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="330" src="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/wtb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL can you please look at his face HAHAHAAH.&lt;br /&gt;I just paused the video and he gave me this exaggerated I-am-going-to-sneeze face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do my homework. Like seriously. Sayonara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5439443800234125099?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5439443800234125099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-buck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5439443800234125099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5439443800234125099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-buck.html' title='What The Buck.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3737123021359766562</id><published>2011-09-07T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T08:39:35.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyTlODfW9Po/Tma4QmxdsjI/AAAAAAAAAfY/oMkCXch-uUw/s1600/cheesie1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyTlODfW9Po/Tma4QmxdsjI/AAAAAAAAAfY/oMkCXch-uUw/s400/cheesie1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit I cropped the printed screen and now it's so not exactly visible -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it you're too lazy to click on the pix to see it (in its enlarged form) then this is the gist of the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christel tweeted the link of Cheesie's recent blog post saying, "OMG AGREE"&lt;br /&gt;Then I replied her, saying, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(237, 70, 9, 0.0976563); color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;a class="  twitter-atreply" data-screen-name="creasetel" href="https://twitter.com/#!/creasetel" rel="nofollow" style="color: #ed4609; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="at" style="cursor: pointer; display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; opacity: 0.5; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="at-text" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;creasetel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;OHAI I TOTALLY CONVERTED YOU TO A&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="  twitter-atreply" data-screen-name="cheesie" href="https://twitter.com/#!/cheesie" rel="nofollow" style="color: #ed4609; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="at" style="display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; opacity: 0.5; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="at-text" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;cheesie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;'s FAN :D "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN HERE IS THE IMPT PART: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie saw the mention and replied!!!!!!!! OMFG YOU KNOW HOW IT FEELS FOR SOMEBUDEH YOU REALLY RESPECT BUT AT THE SAME TIME IS FAMOUS ONE REPLYING YOU??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 1147 at night or something around that time, Christel texted me that Cheesie replied and I was totally gonna sleep but I was bolted awake -_-&lt;br /&gt;and went, "OMFGG WTFWTFWTFWTF!!!!! OMFGGG "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus I could not sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning the first thing I did was to switch on my computer to see the tweet&lt;br /&gt;Cheesie:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(237, 70, 9, 0.0976563); color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a class="  twitter-atreply" data-screen-name="KagamiMiyake" href="https://twitter.com/#!/KagamiMiyake" rel="nofollow" style="color: #ed4609; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="at" style="cursor: pointer; display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; opacity: 0.5; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="at-text" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;KagamiMiyake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;how did u do that!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="  twitter-atreply" data-screen-name="creasetel" href="https://twitter.com/#!/creasetel" rel="nofollow" style="color: #ed4609; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="at" style="display: inline-block; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; opacity: 0.5; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="at-text" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;creasetel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grinning like a mad woman now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S/ I know some of you will think this is very stupid. That is because you have never experienced the sheer joy of having someone you look up to replying your insignificant tweet wtf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3737123021359766562?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3737123021359766562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/oo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3737123021359766562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3737123021359766562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/oo.html' title='O.O'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyTlODfW9Po/Tma4QmxdsjI/AAAAAAAAAfY/oMkCXch-uUw/s72-c/cheesie1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3952789140913519841</id><published>2011-09-06T14:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T14:30:40.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there IS free lunch in this world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LndNXiNdBwU/TmW7QjQbEMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3bRl6Zy4K_w/s1600/Momcani.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LndNXiNdBwU/TmW7QjQbEMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3bRl6Zy4K_w/s400/Momcani.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ true story lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Yes and do not trust anyone that says that there is NO free lunch in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I repeat. There IS something called free lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;BECAUSE I JUST GOT IT HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Went to&amp;nbsp;McDonald's today, where Sushmitha treated me! Food really tastes better when it's free #cheapskate . But it was all because I won a bet around 3 months ago!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Seriously, if you were to bet on something, let the prize be food. Because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You wouldn't feel as guilty as taking money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You eat with your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You get fat together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;All my reasons very lame la. But she is a really nice person T__T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Both of us love soggy fries! And there were only around 5 soggy fries? But she gave me like 3 when she found them first T__T Yes, to me soggy fries are &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;important.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hate the hard and crispy fries! When you bite on them, they just kinda cut your upper mouth and you'll feel as though you just ate a pineapple, without the acid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And we talked and talked for a veryyy lonnngggg timmeeee. From 12 to 2 o'clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Gosh, that's 2 hours! Time passed by really quickly. I almost felt like kidnapping her so that I can talk to her more wtf. But I was really tired then so I didn't do so :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3952789140913519841?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3952789140913519841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/there-is-free-lunch-in-this-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3952789140913519841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3952789140913519841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/there-is-free-lunch-in-this-world.html' title='there IS free lunch in this world.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LndNXiNdBwU/TmW7QjQbEMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3bRl6Zy4K_w/s72-c/Momcani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-4324033350216261106</id><published>2011-09-05T08:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T08:41:00.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--04nds89lT0/TmQWfQNllOI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/5gZVnWTKeeA/s1600/DONT+SMILE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--04nds89lT0/TmQWfQNllOI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/5gZVnWTKeeA/s400/DONT+SMILE.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You know, every teachers' day I'd go back to my Primary School. But I don't go back for the teachers. I go back for my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; friends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But I can't really say that we are still friends, since we rarely contact each other and yadaa yadaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But for me, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I keep them inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;. I don't go around their facebook/ twitter and spam superficial conversations like, "HELLOOOOOOO LONG TIME NO SEE!! :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I like to keep them in my heart, and think of the nice times we've adventured together, although &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;my memory is TOTALLY FAILING ME&lt;/span&gt;. I try to eat&amp;nbsp;Ginkgo&amp;nbsp;nuts every now and then but it's not fucking working -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But what I remember clearly is how a bitch I was in Primary School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;*Good lord I cringe every time I think about it*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;If I hated this person, I'd tell every one I can reach and tell them to not friend that person&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;At the end of the day, the person would have, I don't know, around 3 friends left?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But this has never happened to me (amazingly enough) and I was always the bitch taking/ snatching away friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I think if this happened to me now (so far haven't touch wood long long wtf) I would prolly just accept it and tell myself it's KARMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But what has been puzzling me all these years, is that why hasn't it happened to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm a totally bad friend during Primary School days and you'd want to stay away from me wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If I could tell my 12 year old self what to do and what not to do (don't think I'd listen to myself) this is what I would say :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Dear 12 year old self,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Please stop being a fucking bitch and embrace your freaking good friends for fuck's sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(Don't worry about the vulgarities. You'll use them soon enough)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Stop backstabbing people. Stop being such a mean person. Stop being the bitches of all bitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;YOU SHOULD BE FUCKING THANKFUL THAT YOU HAVE FRIENDS OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And please please please don't go crazy and tell everyone not to friends Mavis. U MAD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She's the best thing that ever happened to you and you go all bitch-zilla on her. Please don't do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You will regret it all your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh, and it is okay to hate on Ching Man that fat, black, fugly bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kthxbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;14 year old self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-4324033350216261106?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/4324033350216261106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4324033350216261106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4324033350216261106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/friends.html' title='Friends.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--04nds89lT0/TmQWfQNllOI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/5gZVnWTKeeA/s72-c/DONT+SMILE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3765871886633534554</id><published>2011-09-03T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T19:56:19.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sims Social.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/?action=view&amp;amp;current=simssocial.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="380" src="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/simssocial.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today's blogpost is about some new game on Facebook developed by Playfish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've always liked their games because the layout and everything is super neat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh, and that is Christel I'm dating by the way. I used to date my spare account last time #foreveralone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because last time no one played this game yet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And my house is worth 73K !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm the top in the whole list MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA~ Oh, but Huijun is catching up. She's 54K now I think! Super easy to catch up one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So now my goal is to reach 100K :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But then again.. This game made me super no life. The game's name is totally IRONIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sims SOCIAL. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I think they should re-name it to sims ANTI-SOCIAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But whatever la I think this game super fun because I OWNED EVERYONE ON MY NEIGHBOUR'S LIST *evil smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3765871886633534554?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3765871886633534554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/sims-social.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3765871886633534554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3765871886633534554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/sims-social.html' title='Sims Social.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3977383488175072218</id><published>2011-09-02T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T12:43:30.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Report Book.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUImq4G94_8/TmBcq5YU_FI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zAdmuVMXVgs/s1600/miley+cyrus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUImq4G94_8/TmBcq5YU_FI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zAdmuVMXVgs/s1600/miley+cyrus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol today's picture has nothing to do with the topic.&lt;br /&gt;And I always like to show off whenever I get back my report book. So. If you don't want to read then go away la. No one ask you too see how haolian I am (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So I have to say I did reasonably well this time round, because I DID NOT STUDY AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If 'anime' is a component tested in exams, I'm sure many of us will score extremely well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;#OtakuFTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;English: 72 (!!!!) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I got the maximum mark for level WHOOHOO. And I was crying inside, thinking that Chloe will beat me, again. TAKE THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Chinese: 48 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Obviously I phailed. But I don't care about Chinese, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Amath: 83 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Okay la quite happy la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Emath: 86 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So low wtf. In my class got people get full marks. Sien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Biology: 70 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;WALAO I MEMORIZED THE CARDIAC CYCLE AND IN THE END NEVER COME OUT. THE CLASS TEST IS EASIER LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Chemistry: 62 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Sien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Physics: 54 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hardly put any effort into the paper. BUT HEY I PASSED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Geog + SS: 65 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;didn't even study. Just print out notes last minute and tadaa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quite bad la. But my father never say anything ley!! I think he also think I very pro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Because he say I didn't study still can get 4 As HAHAHAHAHA #likeaboss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3977383488175072218?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3977383488175072218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/report-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3977383488175072218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3977383488175072218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/report-book.html' title='Report Book.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUImq4G94_8/TmBcq5YU_FI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zAdmuVMXVgs/s72-c/miley+cyrus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5906981896695451684</id><published>2011-09-01T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T16:13:58.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After thoughts.</title><content type='html'>Rambly post today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UjiJZ0YS7GQ/Tl86LWDm0FI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EMuL4gYw4FY/s1600/APOLOGY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UjiJZ0YS7GQ/Tl86LWDm0FI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EMuL4gYw4FY/s1600/APOLOGY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found this ^ just now!! Super epic !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Okay and anyway, today was.. awesome?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I don't feel like using the word 'awesome' because it is so overused! Anyways, I think I will not have any regrets in my Secondary school life already. Because one of my 'things-to-do-in-secondary-school' is to perform on stage for.. any celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Although it was fun, you had NO idea of how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;nervous&lt;/span&gt; I was backstage. The game show seemed to take FOREVER, and I was totally fretting over my microphone (damn I hate that mike) and hooking it up with my belt (sounds so wrong), making sure it looked okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was extremely quiet while waiting, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I still don't understand how could the stupid Jiahui still play tiny tower on her iPhone&lt;/span&gt;!! She's insane. And she kept talking, while I just stared at her blankly. The more she talked, the more nervous I felt.. But at the same time, her talking kept me sane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh, and I didn't wear my spectacles because I'm afraid of looking at the crowd. And it worked. But I was still shaking that time.. So I guess the headset microphone saved my day after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and the after performance. I'm just&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; fucking thankful that people clapped&lt;/span&gt;. Cheering is just a bonus that made me damn happy :D &amp;nbsp;And sorry Denise I didn't see your heart!! But I was pretty sure I heard all of your loud cheering. Crap. I'm so damn freaking touched nao okay. But I cant cry because my eyeliner still on -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh and the cheewai said I looked like a dog? Or was it a doll? I was very confused *__*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And I met quite a few people from my primary school! And this guy, his name is Kevin-something. He&amp;nbsp;recognized&amp;nbsp;me even after the eyelash and dress ad everything, but he doesn't&amp;nbsp;recognize Jingni and Melissa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;AND THE PROBLEM IS IDK WHO THE HELL IS HE WTFFFF T__T &amp;nbsp; I FEEL DAMN GUILTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Some more, I think I saw lewyijie that bastard. Skinny bastard to be exact. Then he saw me and turned away wtf? -__-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And I just took an afternoon nap (BLISS! I NORMALLY CANNOT SLEEP IN AFTERNOON ONE! Guess I'm too tired T__T) and when I woke up, my legs don't ache anymore!! Super happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;P.S./ I LOVE JINGNI! We can talk about anything!! And she knows all the makeup stuff omfg. I'm super hapy to meet her today!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5906981896695451684?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5906981896695451684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/after-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5906981896695451684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5906981896695451684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/09/after-thoughts.html' title='After thoughts.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UjiJZ0YS7GQ/Tl86LWDm0FI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EMuL4gYw4FY/s72-c/APOLOGY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6395731138327220900</id><published>2011-08-29T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T23:25:11.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry.</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry. I really am.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you read this post, you prolly won't know that I am&amp;nbsp;referring&amp;nbsp;to you.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't forgotten you. Even when.. We don't talk, I still think of you occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;I really do.&lt;br /&gt;And. We had some pretty good times, didn't we?&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to think, am I not worthy? Am I?&lt;br /&gt;If I am not worthy, then I made the correct decision.&lt;br /&gt;If I am not worthy, then I made the correct decision, because I tell myself it is for the better.&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself that you're better off without me.&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself that you have the bitches that I hate most and you'll be happier with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when I see you smiling, I tell myself that I am right.&lt;br /&gt;I am right to give you away to those hateful bitches that can make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;I will be always right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6395731138327220900?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6395731138327220900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6395731138327220900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6395731138327220900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3577933989051265785</id><published>2011-08-29T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:55:34.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Music</title><content type='html'>I think I've blogged about this topic before. But I not so free to read my archives haha.&lt;br /&gt;But then, I wanted to blog this because I listened to the Inuyasha soundtracks yesterday before sleeping, and I actually had tears in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Not the flowing freely and madly type, but just, tears in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked myself, what is real music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real, as in, the music touches your heart, and not just blasting loudly and awfully in your ears.&lt;br /&gt;Real, as in, it manages to focus all of your attention, leaving you to feel indifferent to anything that is happening in the room you are in.&lt;br /&gt;But this is just my definition of real music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayumi Hamasaki, Namie Amuro, Kesha (not her noisy dance music), Do As Infinity and Hitomi are examples of artistes that have the music to make you feel like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, if you prefer noisy as hell music with no meaning.. Then.. that's your own problem la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^___^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3577933989051265785?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3577933989051265785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/real-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3577933989051265785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3577933989051265785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/real-music.html' title='Real Music'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8027161938358646557</id><published>2011-08-27T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T20:26:12.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI EVERYONE GO READ &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrdonosaur.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mrdonosaur.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not Donovan will be sad because he said only 2-3 people visit his blog everyday only wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go read la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8027161938358646557?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8027161938358646557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/hi-everyone-go-read-httpmrdonosaur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8027161938358646557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8027161938358646557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/hi-everyone-go-read-httpmrdonosaur.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-564364530756994506</id><published>2011-08-26T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T15:54:15.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^___^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Random post today.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUKLs0Xip6o/TldOlWoe-aI/AAAAAAAAAe4/hJLfgtP9LQY/s1600/Photo0786.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUKLs0Xip6o/TldOlWoe-aI/AAAAAAAAAe4/hJLfgtP9LQY/s400/Photo0786.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜. This is what I call the Demi Lovato Smile. Which simply means showing your upper and lower teeth!&lt;br /&gt;I think I failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bQ5anRLIEs/TldO9_I-ztI/AAAAAAAAAe8/3wPNHUtSlRA/s1600/Photo0782.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bQ5anRLIEs/TldO9_I-ztI/AAAAAAAAAe8/3wPNHUtSlRA/s400/Photo0782.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哀. This is what I call the act emo face. Every time I see this on some random lower sec's profile picture I'll go -__-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZwKykd6OHk/TldPqQauxLI/AAAAAAAAAfA/zetlkvPE7_4/s1600/Photo0780.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZwKykd6OHk/TldPqQauxLI/AAAAAAAAAfA/zetlkvPE7_4/s400/Photo0780.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;樂. This is how I look like whenever my mom says, "We're going to your ahma's house today"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpZbNLMLwTU/TldQHW6jGqI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Yo0ajmAZLfU/s1600/Photo0784.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpZbNLMLwTU/TldQHW6jGqI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Yo0ajmAZLfU/s400/Photo0784.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;驚. This is my face, when some one tells me they are gonna give me the whole dolly wink collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go out with Christel today because of.. Things.&lt;br /&gt;And there is a pile of holiday homework waiting for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, why do they even bother to name it 'holiday'?&lt;br /&gt;IT'S WORSE COX THE TEACHERS ARE GONNA GIVE SHITLOADS OF HOMEWORK ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-564364530756994506?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/564364530756994506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/564364530756994506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/564364530756994506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_26.html' title='^___^'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUKLs0Xip6o/TldOlWoe-aI/AAAAAAAAAe4/hJLfgtP9LQY/s72-c/Photo0786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6418204601334371359</id><published>2011-08-25T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T22:31:21.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossiping GAY Fags.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3El30m3ld6c/TlZZJX2rtSI/AAAAAAAAAe0/PWVxQnQ-Q0s/s1600/Cutting+crap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3El30m3ld6c/TlZZJX2rtSI/AAAAAAAAAe0/PWVxQnQ-Q0s/s400/Cutting+crap.jpg" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog post is all about gossiping gay fags.&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay when girls bitch etc etc because we're girls.&amp;nbsp;But when guys bitch, ISN'T IT FUCKING WEIRD?&lt;br /&gt;LIKE HELLO? GUYS HAVING A GIRLISH PAST TIME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;That's fucking&amp;nbsp;pathetic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when guys have nothing better to do and gossip about GIRLS especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much free time? Go be a good good&amp;nbsp;Samaritan&amp;nbsp;and help the poor people la.&lt;br /&gt;Or go rape the men that raped the women. &lt;br /&gt;Yes, you can say that I'm sexist or&amp;nbsp;stereotyping genders. But we all grew up in a world like this, and this is how it has affected me. Don't agree with my views? GTFO BITCHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, let's start, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When a guy GOSSIPS, I think it is very disgusting. Immediately I'll see an image of a riot of aunties in the market having their faces changed to men faces. Then, the men (with boobs, still) will start gossiping about people and give the AUNTY LUCY kind of pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;GAY RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But it's okay. I'll just say they are.. Born This Way and love to bitch and gossip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But what irks me is that they degrade girls in their &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sissy talk &lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What rights do you have to degrade, make fun of and smear the reputation of a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;NO BALLS?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Cut it off then. Then make sperm soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Your momma gave you balls for a reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Stop being such a GAY FAG and be such a gossiping asshole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;God knows why are you even alive, or socially&amp;nbsp;desirable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If I'm God I'd abandon and&amp;nbsp;forsake&amp;nbsp;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Come and say it to my face then. What's so difficult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I can't confront you of course, or you'll think I'm crazy.We &lt;u&gt;barely&lt;/u&gt; know each other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Which brings me to the next point:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Your actions tell me that you're desperate for entertainment because you gossip about people that you barely know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Your actions tell me that no one would ever want to marry you because you posses such a foul mouth. (I have a foul mouth too. I'm never gonna marry anw )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Wait another 10 years. See who will like you then. Bitching Gay Fags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I hope you and your friends have your mouth rotten before you're 40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hate this politically correct world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6418204601334371359?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6418204601334371359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/gossiping-gay-fags.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6418204601334371359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6418204601334371359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/gossiping-gay-fags.html' title='Gossiping GAY Fags.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3El30m3ld6c/TlZZJX2rtSI/AAAAAAAAAe0/PWVxQnQ-Q0s/s72-c/Cutting+crap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2179108377469655528</id><published>2011-08-20T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T16:44:13.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The annoying list.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3BbJXmpW81w/Tk9hfe3bPGI/AAAAAAAAAek/YVivU2SXl-A/s1600/Punctuation-changes-everything.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3BbJXmpW81w/Tk9hfe3bPGI/AAAAAAAAAek/YVivU2SXl-A/s320/Punctuation-changes-everything.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I wouldn't use the internet and say, "I LOVE STRAWBERRIES." I'd rather say I hate strawberries instead. But anyway &amp;lt;---- that wasn't the truth. I love strawberries haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;#1 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;People who sulk all day long over the bad results they receive&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Seriously? Stop sending me negative energy. You are making me depressed too. And I don't get depressed easily so if YOU manage to make ME depressed you're too negative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;LIGHTEN THE FUCK UP.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It's not like your pet fish died on you or something. If not work harder. If all else fails just go commit suicide if not you'll kill me by sending me all your&amp;nbsp;negativity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;#2 &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;People who still insist on writing love related shit as their&amp;nbsp;Facebook&amp;nbsp;status.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Makes me want to delete you. But I can't, because then I won't be able to live on your misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;#3 &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;People who DON'T believe I don't study&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I really don't, okay? If I did I'd be smarter than Chongkiat. Reading through the textbook doesn't count as nothing goes inside my head. Just listen to the lessons during class then can pass already la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;#4 &amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="color: #741b47;"&gt;People who tweet WAYYYYYYY too often. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I don't want to know where you are at, what you are doing, what you're eating every. single. fucking. second. I wish I could unfollow them but that is socially unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;I hate people that&lt;u&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;foursquare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. You want a random bangala to know where you stay? Seriously? Since when the broadcasting of your&amp;nbsp;whereabouts&amp;nbsp;became popular?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If you were Britney Spears or JLo, I wouldn't mind knowing where you are because then I can track you down and makeout with you. But. You're. Not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sure, it's your own business that you're&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;increasing your chances of getting raped&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but I'm #justsayin&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;#5 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;People who REJECT compliments about their looks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Just say thank you instead of, "No, I'm not pretty, you are." Didn't your mama teach you manners? That is NOT modest after a few times. That's just &lt;u&gt;hypocritical&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's almost like you're rejecting the compliment so that I can say back, "No, trust me, you really are pretty."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And if someone comments on your photo saying that you're beautiful, just fucking say thank you with a smiley face, instead of saying "No la where got pretty" or "This photo is unglamorous!" &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;IF IT WAS REALLY UNGLAMOROUS IN THE FIRST PLACE WOULD YOU PUT IT AS YPUR PROFILE PICTURE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hypocritical little shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;#6 &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;People who sulk despite getting the top few in class&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, so I know. Next time I'll sulk until I get new wrinkles around my eyes, so that I too will get top! Again, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;LIGHTEN THE FUCK UP FOR FUCK'S SAKE -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kthxbye~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;jaslynnxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2179108377469655528?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2179108377469655528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/annoying-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2179108377469655528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2179108377469655528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/annoying-list.html' title='The annoying list.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3BbJXmpW81w/Tk9hfe3bPGI/AAAAAAAAAek/YVivU2SXl-A/s72-c/Punctuation-changes-everything.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-56348233601754920</id><published>2011-08-19T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T22:20:45.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YazHXPqCEoA/Tk5rAOsEXPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/bnCzHscGjvk/s1600/facebook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YazHXPqCEoA/Tk5rAOsEXPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/bnCzHscGjvk/s400/facebook.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Christel today~~&lt;br /&gt;I feel damn guilty la.&lt;br /&gt;She waited so patiently for me to bathe, ponder over what to wear and makeup.&lt;br /&gt;But I was SUPER IMPATIENT when she wanted to be cheapo and buy bubbletea to smuggle into pastamania. Like, gave her black face etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WAS FUNGRY!! D:&lt;br /&gt;Like really really really fungry! My tummy can vouch for that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I'm super guilty. So if you're reading this.. SORRY T_T&lt;br /&gt;Please dont &lt;i&gt;hold it against me&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Met him while walking with Christel to my house today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Didn't see him at first, was covering my eyes with my hands to block out the sunlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Suddenly Christel was nudging me and whispering something incomprehensible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Then I realised what she was trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;SHE'S SUPER OBVIOUS -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;But when I saw him.. I didn't feel anything??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This kinda worries me because I don't feel happy to see a guy that I like(d) but I feel euphoric to see Japanese models on my ViVi posing&amp;nbsp;provocatively&amp;nbsp;wtf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yeah so anyway she tried to convince me that he was looking at me and I said, "He might be looking at the people behind or in front of us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I wanted to say that the sun was too bright and what she saw was a beautiful illusion WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;She said that the kinda look is the 'steal-a-glance' kind. Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;She asked me why wouldn't I believe her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I told her some times, things can't be too good to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-56348233601754920?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/56348233601754920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/56348233601754920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/56348233601754920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YazHXPqCEoA/Tk5rAOsEXPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/bnCzHscGjvk/s72-c/facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8849977087087357050</id><published>2011-08-18T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T18:26:09.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomodachi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2G5SUDQViN0/TkzhYZg-rUI/AAAAAAAAAec/LJwDmvzvHug/s1600/STALKERS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2G5SUDQViN0/TkzhYZg-rUI/AAAAAAAAAec/LJwDmvzvHug/s400/STALKERS.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^epic again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Exams are finally O-V-E-R!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;SUPER HAPPY! I did not study for the Physics Common Test at all.. But whatever la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anyway, today's blog post is about Christel ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(Yes, the girl with the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;GREEN &lt;/span&gt;tan HAHAHAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I still remembered during Secondary One, I thought she was weird as she was extremely quiet! I rarely talked to her- if I did at all. But during Secondary Two, we started to talk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;She was a loner and had no friends (because she's so weird HAHA~) and one day she finally "built up the courage to approach me, zijuan and xinying" (Thats what she said lol). She even told me who she liked. After getting to know her better.. I realised that she's an extremely fun person to be with and she's super crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then we started to go out and dear god. She's super unglamourous!!!!! She does all kinds of stupid things outside, which is crazy. For example, she breathed down a random uncle's neck while waiting for the MRT. I was so embarrassed and I can't help it but to laugh at her silliness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;One day, while we were walking down the street to my house, we talked about singers. And she disliked almost everything that I disliked and liked almost everything I liked. Then I remember telling myself, "Is she my soulmate?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just today, I wanted to text her but she beat me to it by texting me 3 seconds earlier. And when choosing the sims social character customization, we chose almost the same stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This may not mean much to you but it does to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's such a magical feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But sometimes, I feel like taking her away. Taking her away from Amy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I dislike obligations, and she is obliged to hang out with Amy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But I consider this as a good thing, because then, we won't get sick of each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You know that feeling of "not again.. -_-" when hanging out with someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I feel that when I have to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;a) Think of things to say with that person. It's fucking&lt;b&gt; tiring&lt;/b&gt;, I swear. That's why now I'm eliminating people like that from my life. I feel so &lt;u&gt;miserable&lt;/u&gt; when with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;b) Listen to their whining and laments of life. Shut the fuck up. I am &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; twitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But she is neither. And I really really really hope you'll be my friend, even after we die&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;OKAY IT IS GETTING DISGUSTING. YA BUT SOMETIMES YOU SUCK! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8849977087087357050?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8849977087087357050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/tomodachi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8849977087087357050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8849977087087357050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/tomodachi.html' title='Tomodachi'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2G5SUDQViN0/TkzhYZg-rUI/AAAAAAAAAec/LJwDmvzvHug/s72-c/STALKERS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-1140693018267893746</id><published>2011-08-16T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T17:49:54.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGR3QHmM64I/Tko7b8ujQ_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/soL9bbZo4E0/s1600/JANKENPON.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGR3QHmM64I/Tko7b8ujQ_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/soL9bbZo4E0/s400/JANKENPON.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;^ THIS is epic shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, the examinations are driving me mad. I mean, hello. It's the 3rd fucking week and I realised that I've been playing and playing and playing like mad. And I've been studying. Not hardcore-Sushmitha type of studying, but still, I put in more effort now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Personal expectations for CT2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;At least 4 A s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chinese to get B4 (haha. Impossible -_-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amath &amp;amp; Emath get A1 (crosses fingers tightly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Biology to get A2 (please do. I fucking screwed up my chance to get A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Physics to get B4 (Impossible again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chemistry to get B3 (hahaha. nah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;English to get a fucking A1 if not I'll get murdered by my English tuition teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Combined Humanities to get A2 (oy I studied like a mad dog running okay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;L1R5 to get &amp;lt;12&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Things I need to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Stop tweeting so much crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Stop reading other people's popular crap blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Stop playing games on FB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don't touch my RPG game on my computer. At all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Stop getting distracted by ViVi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And to stop blogging haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;kthxbye don't come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-1140693018267893746?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/1140693018267893746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/self-reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1140693018267893746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1140693018267893746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/self-reflection.html' title='Self Reflection'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGR3QHmM64I/Tko7b8ujQ_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/soL9bbZo4E0/s72-c/JANKENPON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-4914513147397733478</id><published>2011-08-14T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:42:46.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slice of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random updates'/><title type='text'>No mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AMD_5ToZL3A/TkdDOx4CxBI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-Jxua_KyMY0/s1600/Wadvice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AMD_5ToZL3A/TkdDOx4CxBI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-Jxua_KyMY0/s400/Wadvice.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;(Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed my phone, like finally!&lt;br /&gt;Not to new phone la. My plan not up yet. Changed back to the keypad w595, and I'm super happy!!&lt;br /&gt;Because all my Japanese songs inside and now I can listen to them whenever I want T__T&lt;br /&gt;I totally miss non-autotuned shit. And now I don't need the radio. I have my playlist!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my earpiece a bit spoilt.. Sad die me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm a failed E1 student.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I cant study like 6666666666666 and be super hardworking.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO PLAY 24/7 &amp;nbsp;T____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-4914513147397733478?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/4914513147397733478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4914513147397733478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4914513147397733478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-mood.html' title='No mood'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AMD_5ToZL3A/TkdDOx4CxBI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-Jxua_KyMY0/s72-c/Wadvice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-5673677022430566482</id><published>2011-08-13T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T16:37:21.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring things I do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR6eJ8CtYrE5rOJ7daUKet6Ana-jh76C5MXc9WFJ0B5pwgQtRpx" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR6eJ8CtYrE5rOJ7daUKet6Ana-jh76C5MXc9WFJ0B5pwgQtRpx" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, I am very #foreveralone and I stay at home to play RPGs, read my Japanese Magazines and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And I go to various websites to look at weird and cool images. NOT PORN LA YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IOWv9mNgYI/TkY2xe_31xI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6vDm4TkFGzY/s1600/Wbronzer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IOWv9mNgYI/TkY2xe_31xI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6vDm4TkFGzY/s400/Wbronzer.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah he's winning HAHAH. Seriously it doesn't even make his face look slimmer. It just makes him look dirty LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0hGBHQi7QE/TkY2zwQAvxI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/_B3CrI9Z55Q/s1600/PEDOFACE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0hGBHQi7QE/TkY2zwQAvxI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/_B3CrI9Z55Q/s400/PEDOFACE.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I read awesome comics like these HAHA. Just kidding. You can find them on tasteofawesome its everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I'll read other people's blogs etcetc. Then I'll say," HEY THIS PIC IS PHOTOSHOPPED."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is getting pointless bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S/ I changed back to my&amp;nbsp;Sony&amp;nbsp;Ericsson&amp;nbsp;keypad phone. But regretted it because my fingers ot used to keypad already wtf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-5673677022430566482?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/5673677022430566482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/boring-things-i-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5673677022430566482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/5673677022430566482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/boring-things-i-do.html' title='Boring things I do'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IOWv9mNgYI/TkY2xe_31xI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6vDm4TkFGzY/s72-c/Wbronzer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-7728317160571071768</id><published>2011-08-10T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T17:31:33.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHHAHAHAHAHA I FUCKING HAPPY NOW BECAUSE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUTAKI REPLIED MY TWEET /loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;^_______^&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s./ my eye kena chilli padi again wtf fml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-7728317160571071768?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/7728317160571071768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/hahahahahahaahhahhahahahaha-i-fucking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7728317160571071768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/7728317160571071768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/hahahahahahaahhahhahahahaha-i-fucking.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-2791692740297189179</id><published>2011-08-10T14:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T14:09:42.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMFG GOOGLE CHROME IS FUCKING AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SUPER FAST AND LAGS 100 TIMES LESSER THAN BLEEDY INTERNET EXPLORER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW I CAN READ YUTAKI'S BLOG WITHOUT MY COMPUTER LAGGING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS THIS AWESOME OR WHAT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-2791692740297189179?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/2791692740297189179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/omfg-google-chrome-is-fucking-awesome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2791692740297189179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/2791692740297189179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/omfg-google-chrome-is-fucking-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8380022193445456489</id><published>2011-08-09T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T21:44:16.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realized that other people read popteen (which is like WAYYYY cheaper than ViVi. $7 haha) while I read ViVi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so old. Because some website says ViVi is targeted at 20 + year old women, and I'm like &lt;br /&gt;O.O!!! WTFFF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some more popteen got more makeup and shit. &lt;br /&gt;ViVi is all about expensive Japanese brands that I will never get.&lt;br /&gt;(Much chio-er than the stupid miumiu or prada or whatever. MUURA and SNIDEL own you ttm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8380022193445456489?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8380022193445456489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-just-realized-that-other-people-read.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8380022193445456489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8380022193445456489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-just-realized-that-other-people-read.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3851071380622917440</id><published>2011-08-09T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T12:17:41.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random updates'/><title type='text'>シンガポール の 誕生日 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/johnwah/3375094858/" title="Singapore Flag by John Wah, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Singapore Flag" height="269px" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3559/3375094858_139079a194.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the very few times that google translate is actually accurate ._."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me, I feel extremely lucky to be born in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I could have been born in Africa, China, Brazil, Saudi Arabia or Malaysia! &lt;br /&gt;But of all countries, I was born in Singapore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont have to worry about riots.&lt;br /&gt;Dont have to worry about biased education system.&lt;br /&gt;Dont have to worry about food.&lt;br /&gt;Dont have to worry about sleeping in slums.&lt;br /&gt;Dont have to worry about corrupt government.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on, which I am too lazy now to type it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we only took 46 years. 46 fucking fast years to transform from 3rd world country to 1st world country.&lt;br /&gt;For other counries they might have been around for more than 50 years and are still a developing country.&lt;br /&gt;Which means Singapore is fucking awesome!&lt;br /&gt;It's like some chiong-ster kid that studies day and night, finally getting all A1s for O'levels, while other people get B or C or fail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, because our lives are too good already that's why we keep finding things to complain.&lt;br /&gt;Or is it we're just not content enough?&lt;br /&gt;Once you have one, you want ten. You have ten, you want hundred. You&amp;nbsp;want to&amp;nbsp;get all you can get.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. I forgot that we're all kiasu. Oh well. Got free gift just take la, hor ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay this blog post is getting crappy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm stopping here. I'm sure you know what I'm trying to say!&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3851071380622917440?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3851071380622917440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3851071380622917440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3851071380622917440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='シンガポール の 誕生日 !'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3559/3375094858_139079a194_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8224108723176531879</id><published>2011-08-08T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T15:18:43.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L'espoir</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;ce piege que je t'ai tendu,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ce fil de couleur cerise,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tombe dedans, esclavé de mon amour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu ne peux y echapper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu ne peux y echapper.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8224108723176531879?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8224108723176531879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/lespoir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8224108723176531879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8224108723176531879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/lespoir.html' title='L&apos;espoir'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-3697363935227685773</id><published>2011-08-04T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:51:19.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vainity'/><title type='text'>Dolly Wink #1 and #6</title><content type='html'>Went home today after the stupid Australian Mathemathics thing.&lt;br /&gt;SO DAMN DIFFICULT LA.&lt;br /&gt;MY BAIN CANNOT TAKE IT.&lt;br /&gt;I bet all the RGS and RI people are like "WTF??!! HAHAHAH SO EASY. PUI LA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so anyway, idk why but I'm super hardworking that I actually went to put eyeliner ( within 4 seconds. New record!!!! ) and stick on dolly wink. But only on one eye. I'm not going out so why would I want to waste my eyeliner pfftt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-GuOaJvm_Y/TjpbQlphUOI/AAAAAAAAAeA/fnq60My4KTM/s1600/700edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-GuOaJvm_Y/TjpbQlphUOI/AAAAAAAAAeA/fnq60My4KTM/s400/700edited.jpg" t$="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cropped the picture! And I know it's blurry but it's my camera phone. I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;grr I hate blurry photos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. I am sure you can see the eyelashes. &lt;br /&gt;In photos dolly wink looks damn good.&lt;br /&gt;In real life you see already you will get frightened. But that's how the gyarus in Japan make up everyday!&lt;br /&gt;Man how I wish Singapore was like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/Decorated%20images/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Tsubasa-Dolly-Wink-001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400px" src="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/Decorated%20images/Tsubasa-Dolly-Wink-001.jpg" width="351px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/Decorated%20images/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Tsubasa-Dolly-Wink-003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400px" src="http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n591/kagamimiyake/Decorated%20images/Tsubasa-Dolly-Wink-003.jpg" width="358px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so pretty. And being beautiful has a price.&lt;br /&gt;She paid it. Will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-3697363935227685773?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/3697363935227685773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/dolly-wink-1-and-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3697363935227685773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/3697363935227685773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/dolly-wink-1-and-6.html' title='Dolly Wink #1 and #6'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-GuOaJvm_Y/TjpbQlphUOI/AAAAAAAAAeA/fnq60My4KTM/s72-c/700edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-484042836780492260</id><published>2011-08-03T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T15:36:50.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome-est shit ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wrc8ytTkxbM/Tjj6ZaFqakI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2LRSyfIJQiM/s1600/hellokitty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wrc8ytTkxbM/Tjj6ZaFqakI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2LRSyfIJQiM/s320/hellokitty.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's a bloody hello kitty phone.&lt;br /&gt;PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;YES YOU READ IT RIGHT. IT IS A &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PHONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I'M SAVING UP LIKE MAD NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-484042836780492260?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/484042836780492260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesome-est-shit-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/484042836780492260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/484042836780492260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesome-est-shit-ever.html' title='Awesome-est shit ever.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wrc8ytTkxbM/Tjj6ZaFqakI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2LRSyfIJQiM/s72-c/hellokitty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-6741094232019651848</id><published>2011-08-02T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T20:43:34.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1576634378"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1576634379"&gt;Everything's my fault now, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure sure. Side with her all you want. One day if I multilate myself you wouldn't even notice.&lt;br /&gt;One day if I die, you wouldn't feel sorry.&lt;br /&gt;One day if I went mad you&amp;nbsp; wouldn't care.&lt;br /&gt;One day if I stabbed my heart a million times in front of you you wouldn't feel sympathy. You wouldn't even tell me to stop.&lt;br /&gt;One day if cried till I was blind, you would abandon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will abandon me. &lt;br /&gt;You will leave me because you can't be bothered to stay.&lt;br /&gt;You will leave me to pray for my salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I don't trust anyone. &lt;br /&gt;Except for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up on trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-6741094232019651848?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/6741094232019651848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/fuck-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6741094232019651848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/6741094232019651848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/fuck-you.html' title='Fuck you.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-9001069316194459598</id><published>2011-08-01T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T17:31:42.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>413 steps.</title><content type='html'>That was the approximate amount of steps I took from school to the way back. I don't know why did I count. Halfway through I suddenly realized that it was mumbling "71, 72, 73.." and I just continued.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm weird that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just did something that part of me may or may not regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hear Mirumo de pon OP from Okto!!!&lt;br /&gt;BYE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-9001069316194459598?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/9001069316194459598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/413-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/9001069316194459598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/9001069316194459598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/08/413-steps.html' title='413 steps.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-1720839168874024167</id><published>2011-07-29T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T15:15:12.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random updates'/><title type='text'>大嫌い  T____T</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hL2ovW3BoqM/TjJaXofwsDI/AAAAAAAAAdk/JOgunQPde78/s1600/IMG_1817.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hL2ovW3BoqM/TjJaXofwsDI/AAAAAAAAAdk/JOgunQPde78/s640/IMG_1817.jpg" t$="true" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry to show you this picture.&lt;br /&gt;This is what is outside my house window now T__T&lt;br /&gt;EVRY SINGLE TIME I LOOK AT IT THE HAIRS ON MY ARMS AND LEGS WILL STAND.&lt;br /&gt;EVEN WHEN IM THINKING ABOUT IT ALSO.&lt;br /&gt;It justs freaks the hell outta me!!&lt;br /&gt;WHY WOULD THEY WANNA MAKE A HIVE HERE...? 全体 わかりません.. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay moving on to something that makes me happy ^__^&lt;br /&gt;DURIANS!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE DURIANS LIKE 123456666666666666666666666666666.&lt;br /&gt;So yummy.&lt;br /&gt;But next day my throat will feel weird :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXuh0xg7Z5M/TjJaZV_kJdI/AAAAAAAAAdo/bXn6ipFOBcA/s1600/IMG_1829.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXuh0xg7Z5M/TjJaZV_kJdI/AAAAAAAAAdo/bXn6ipFOBcA/s400/IMG_1829.jpg" t$="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GRDg3bfxzZ8/TjJaaZriMOI/AAAAAAAAAds/9bSBhq4_gd8/s1600/IMG_1830.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GRDg3bfxzZ8/TjJaaZriMOI/AAAAAAAAAds/9bSBhq4_gd8/s400/IMG_1830.jpg" t$="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dth6ilKKqKE/TjJab-zOJxI/AAAAAAAAAdw/O5f_daznHpI/s1600/IMG_1832.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dth6ilKKqKE/TjJab-zOJxI/AAAAAAAAAdw/O5f_daznHpI/s400/IMG_1832.jpg" t$="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;おいしい ♥\(^ 0 ^)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-1720839168874024167?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/1720839168874024167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/tt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1720839168874024167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/1720839168874024167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/tt.html' title='大嫌い  T____T'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hL2ovW3BoqM/TjJaXofwsDI/AAAAAAAAAdk/JOgunQPde78/s72-c/IMG_1817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8624513437383809245</id><published>2011-07-27T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T19:26:30.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random updates'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IGePhZIdHdM?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously this is the reason why I am lesbian -____-&lt;br /&gt;I GET TURNED ON BY CUTE THINGS -___________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8624513437383809245?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8624513437383809245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/seriously-this-is-reason-why-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8624513437383809245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8624513437383809245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/seriously-this-is-reason-why-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IGePhZIdHdM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-4387579612682024069</id><published>2011-07-25T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T18:02:50.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slice of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>I'm damn stupid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etV6G4naqSs/Ti091f4lBWI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wHbFuehSirM/s1600/modernlife.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etV6G4naqSs/Ti091f4lBWI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wHbFuehSirM/s400/modernlife.jpg" t$="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Something epic happened around 5 minutes ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;My mother was mopping the floor, and I walked right into the wet area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;The rest is... self-explanatory&amp;nbsp; T___T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;But the main thing was I fell with both my legs and hands up! &lt;strong&gt;四脚朝天 &lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I don't know whether to laugh or to cry wtf fml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am reminded yet again why I DETEST physical education so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to run like a mother fucking dog.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get all breathless from running like a mother fucking dog.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sweat like a mother fucking dog.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get injured, like a mother fucking skinny&amp;nbsp;tree branch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I'd rather do 100 math questions. I really do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-4387579612682024069?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/4387579612682024069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-damn-stupid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4387579612682024069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/4387579612682024069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-damn-stupid.html' title='I&apos;m damn stupid.'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etV6G4naqSs/Ti091f4lBWI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wHbFuehSirM/s72-c/modernlife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-747888137017440051</id><published>2011-07-23T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T00:30:12.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random updates'/><title type='text'>俺の妹がこんなに可愛いわけがない</title><content type='html'>(&lt;em&gt;Ore no Imōto ga Konna ni Kawaii Wake ga Nai)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have... Discovered a new anime series.&lt;br /&gt;Dang. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN I EVER STUDY FROM NOW ON SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T______T &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyasumi nasai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-747888137017440051?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/747888137017440051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/747888137017440051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/747888137017440051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_23.html' title='俺の妹がこんなに可愛いわけがない'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-8232864539459091779</id><published>2011-07-21T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T18:14:04.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slice of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Eh?</title><content type='html'>Okay, this shit has been disturbing me for quite some time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, Patty was the one who forever insisted on eating expensively. Example, MacDonalds' for breakfast and subway for lunch/dinner. And I was the one complaining. A lot, occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, it is like our roles REVERSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that want's to eat expensively, while now when I ask her, "eat what ah?" she will reply, "The $2.50 chicken rice?" And I'm like -_____-|| "WTFBBQ I WANT SUBWAY"&lt;br /&gt;But I will end up eating the $2.50 chicken rice, because I also want to save money. FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslynnxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7910473412427869968-8232864539459091779?l=kagamimiyake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/feeds/8232864539459091779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/eh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8232864539459091779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7910473412427869968/posts/default/8232864539459091779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kagamimiyake.blogspot.com/2011/07/eh.html' title='Eh?'/><author><name>KagamiMiyake★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03882990093449110082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tafUd3C-zpA/Tv8Vzl024KI/AAAAAAAABQs/scm5n61QkCw/s220/IMG_2072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7910473412427869968.post-4612825755599837321</id><published>2011-07-21T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T16:29:26.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="ht
